Oh, Mark Zuckerberg, Your Book is Now Faceless

How Cheaply You’ve Sold Your Soul to the Lowest Demon.

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Oh, Mark…

Remember when you enthusiastically allowed Russia to buy all those Facebook ads that helped install a madman intent on killing us all to the highest office in the country with no repercussions to you personally? — That was hilarious!

Pages of ads accusing Hillary of being corrupt, accusing Hillary of being a murderer, accusing Hillary of being a corrupt murderer, accusing Hillary of being responsible for starting World War I by shooting Franz Ferdinand, accusing Hillary of running human trafficking rings, and denigrating Hillary’s shoe choices.

Now, we have Trump, a maniacal, psychotic, orange-Hobgoblin, racist, accused of multiple RAPES, doing all he can to ensure everyone’s parents die of COVID-19.

We have cruelty, hatred, greed, and profound corruption. We have Americans hating each other and spilling each other’s blood.

We have Putin paying people to murder our soldiers as Trump responds by insisting Russia be allowed to rejoin the G-7.

So, Mark… thanks, DICK! You helped do that. When America needed heroes most, you were cashing in all those rubles and selling us out. A dick move. Because you’re a dick.

How do you sleep, Mark?

Those thousands of kids and babies kept in cages in migrant detention centers after being viciously torn from their parents while crying hysterically— you helped make that happen. They were kept in truly horrific conditions and some of them died. Feeling proud, Mark?

You helped a guy get elected that praises NAZIS who want to exterminate all of us Jewish people. Every Trump-related hate crime against every race that happened since 2016 — you helped make that happen, you expressionless worm of a man.

You sat with Trump, that demonic monstrosity of a giant ferret-stapled-to-a-hair-weave, in an oval office where smart people used to sit, listened to him praise himself as you breathed in his flatulence and profound halitosis, and made deals with him to let him post false information and hateful, psychotic, racist, rants.

Shame on you.

Oh, and Karma sent me a note asking me to ask you:
How’s your stock price these days, Mark?

Written by Steven W. Rouach
swrouach@gmail.com