Mallu Chick is honestly the human embodiment of secondhand embarrassment. The wedding era? Peak cringe. What started as “silly” quickly mutated into “please make it stop.” And she won’t stop—because influencers are basically parasites feeding on attention until the trend itself dies.

She used to dance—now it’s just awkward moves paired with a collection of weird faces nobody asked for. Her so-called “creativity” begins and ends with pulling expressions that look like rejected Snapchat filters.

That Netflix collab? Easily one of the most cringe-inducing videos ever spat out onto the internet. But hey, follower count matters more than actual talent, right? Let’s not kid ourselves—she isn’t “highly creative,” she’s just highly visible. Big difference.

At this point, she’s not an influencer, she’s a walking cringe generator with a brand deal.