I did an inventory today of all the people on my Twitter who follow Jack and I was shaken to the very core (I was not) to see that most of them are professor and CEO types.
Let's face it, on £95k you think £27k is a sack of tit salary, let alone the unimaginable struggle of benefits. Sometimes working amongst a veritable ocean of Marxists is heartening but it means very little when they're so out of touch with reality (and the supposed essential criticality of academic thinking) that they genuinely believe Jack "£400 hammock" Monroe the Groucho Club member to be an ambassador for the working class.
Anyway, cheers to Jack for prompting my latest existential crisis centred around my pointless career *raises glass of kombucha*