If Fauxchi the Liar outraged you as much as he did me the last 15 months, you rejoice each time you see another headline damning him. This Satanic minion deserves not just arrest and prosecution but very public execution, and though I categorically oppose torture, I wouldn’t object this time to a good horsewhipping before he hangs. (Alas, in this utterly corrupt and wicked country, no such punishment awaits unless his victims rebel against the Marxists in power.)

Nonetheless, Fauxchi didn’t pull off Coronapocalypse single-handedly. The politicians and bureaucrats, the CEOs and media, the cops enforcing COVIDCon’s nonsense, even the execrable Parson Goat, are also culpable. And as there’s an abundance of fault to go around, let’s not exclude the Masked Morons.

However, those criminals will holler, as criminals always do, that they are innocent, that they are guilty merely of following bad advice. And that is yet another of their millions of lies. Every last politician, bureaucrat, CEO, reporter, editor and producer for the corporate media, cop and Parson Goat violated principles that they should have obeyed ahead of any deceptive and manipulative shyster. The political class should have heeded the maxim that their only job is to protect our inalienable rights from totalitarians such as Fauxchi; under no circumstances should they have  enabled the medical Stalinists to boss entrepreneurs or the rest of us. A CEO ought to be concerned with the health of his company and profits, not that of his customers; the latter is none of his business. And as for Parson Goat, he obviously should have upheld Scripture rather than bending the knee to godless government. 

So grab some popcorn and enjoy Fauxchi’s fall. But beware lest his collaborators succeed in heaping their considerable blame on him, too. Collaborators who are unrepentant, by the way, as they busily promulgate the next phase of the shamdemic, The Battle of the Jab.

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