Fuckers like him are so arrogant and unself-aware that he doesn't even realize that he's writing his own death warrant. When the *actual* end results (*not* the wishful thinking ones) of everything that these stupid fuckers hath wrought causes the wheels to finally come off, somebody, somewhere is going to remember this asshole's face and name. "Hey, aren't you the guy that was the advisor to Klaus Schwab, founder of the WEF, and talked about total biometrics surveillance?" "Nice to finally meet you. Now get your ass over against the wall next to your buddy Klaus."