THE worst prick from your school is now publicly calling himself an ‘influencer’, it has emerged.
Tom Booker, a devious little shit you assumed was going to be an letting agent, is instead putting a lot of selfies on Instagram and referring to himself ‘a brand ambassador in waiting’.
The egregious tosser, whose last interaction with you was egging your mum’s car on results day, also has his own website where he calls himself a ‘thinkfluencer’ and claims his endorsement will boost sales.
Booker said, like the twat he is: “I stand at the intersection of the millennial and Gen-Z demographics, making me a perfect partner for your product or brand.
“Let my perfectly smooth skin and unnaturally white teeth serve as the perfect visual accompaniment to whatever it is you’re selling – I, and my Snapchat followers, are ready to join you on your journey of ideas.”
He continued, in words almost designed to make you want to punch him in the face like you did that time he filled your shoes with water in year ten: “I am not just an influencer; I am also a microblogger, a vlogger, a neo-flaneur, a creative curator and a content maven.
“I am Tom. I am the moment.”
He added that his brand strategy was to get a slot on Love Island and ‘leverage the exposure’ into becoming some kind of fucking ‘consultant’, which is somehow even worse than being a letting agent.
