I know lots of working-class people who are smarter'n a whip. Heck, I used to be one.
You're not one of them. You're a working-class lager lout who, purely by coincidence, is thick as two planks.
Congratulations on the forklift license. Good luck with your arduous study on the flexi truck.
I'm cleverer than you.
I'm a lot more intelligent than you, as well, you snobby c"nt.
I can tell that by your lack of rational and intelligent discourse and your sheer inability to get the better of me, a person of higher intelligence than you.