Chavvy twat is a chavvy twat regardless.
Bloke at the end of the street i used to live on won one of the minor lottery games a few years ago.
£120,000
Would set most people up for life. He quit his job at a warehouse & for good measure on the way out told the foreman he was a **** & he could go **** himself.
Stayed in his council flat, bought a load of stupid shit ( including 4 grand's worth of designer trainers & one of those tellys the size of Wales )
Less than 18 months later the bailiffs were loading it all into a van. Not a pot to piss in.
Hilariously, a bloke he used to work with told me he'd actually gone back to the warehouse as they were recruiting & applied for his old job. Obviously they laughed him out of the building.
Reality is a distant land to these people.