So what?
Nothing touch’s Mr. Teflon.
It amazes me that he, and people of his ilk, are still walking around.
Until the one day something (or several somethings) touch him, oh-so personally and undeniably. On that day, the tapestry of lies will unravel, and violently so.
And so I watch, and wait for such a day, and tell others what I've learned about this fraud in the meantime.