A few years ago, there was a protest rally for reparations for slavery.
And one dude sang a song called “The Reparations Rap”.
The refrain lyrics of the song were: “I want my mon-eeee, I want my mon-eeee”.
These people are demented.
Print a 20 trillion dollar bill and give it to their “leader”. Make it such that it can’t be deposited anywhere. Good luck getting change for your grape soda or Colt 45. Fools.