An unfunny postscript to the previous post about smoothie travel agents on oat milk.
This particular agent, thankfully, nobody confuses me with.
In status circles β and narrow-language circles at that β there has long been a separate sub-genre of entertainment: watching the psychological quirks brought on by statuses and redemptions.
The genre has its own celebrity β Kakalych.
I’ve been reading him for more than ten years. Ever since the young talent from Buda-burg first made it onto the columns of BoardingArea and came to believe he’d grabbed God by the business-class beard.
Over the years there’s been everything: bold conclusions, confident diagnoses, texts written from an “I’ve cracked the system” position.
In short, the usual copy-pasting of information from the brands, with a knowing squint of “get a load of what I know”.
I asked an independent expert from the travel industry what he makes of him.
The findings of the psychiatric assessment are available at this link πͺ
