I know these types all too well and they rate about equal to the mold you find on tomatoes and the putrid smell that goes with that.
They tend to also do this wherever they go and after a while their reputation starts to precede them and not in a good way either. The worst part for me is that they wear it as if it's something to be proud of.
Yep, that's the entitled thing again, wearing their disgusting behaviour like a badge of honour. None of those people would know true honour if it jumped up and bit them on their salty vaginas. Honour is not something that comes and goes, it's a way of life. Courage is it's cousin and one can't work effectively without the other as it takes courage to uphold one's honour in the face of strife or adversity and it takes honour to be able to find the courage to stand when it's easier to fall.