This is the way I talk. Rather than the speaker being pompuous it is the audience that lacks the perspicacity to elucidate the erudition of the eloqution. I have a poem for anti-intellectual enemies such as you. Here it is.
Well, look at that. Behold the hostile glare the bovine stare of the low-life vicious white trash I don't know and I don't care That they always have to spare.
Casting synthetic pearls before genuine swine many an instructor claims to be just fine but really it is because they lack a spine.