It turns out that college-educated young people who think “working class” equals gruff voice, fading tats and misogyny have no idea how to speak to people who actually sell their physical labor (construction workers, electricians, real oyster farmers et al.).
A reminder that when you hit rock bottom and literally everyone thinks you're a joke and your name is synonymous with used-up-ultimate-insider-coke-sniffing-daddy-poodle you can always do a little Jew hating on the side to make ends meet.