I have a real block when it comes to South Asian names. I recognize all the letters but together they make no sense to my brain. I don’t know how they have call centers, as our names must be incompressible.
I look at a name, and it resembles nothing I can picture or remember. Like the sound of rocks fucking. I have no idea. I’m trying to imagine them wondering what it’s like to live here with all these fucked up names. John Smith.
Get the fuck out of here.