Not quite so many words as ye might think, ennyhoo. (But, then, the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis was bullshit from day one. Give a Navajo a handful of mixed blue and green beads and he’ll have no trouble separating them out, even though his language makes no distinction between the colors. As distinct from you, who cannot distinguish freedom from slavery, nor Communism from socialism, nor democracy from liberty, nor madness from sanity.)
All those words for snow, and only one word for “shit”. Probably the result of a monotonous diet.