In America today, there is one group of people who have it harder than anyone else. Every day, they face prejudice, every day they are kept down, every day they are the subject of widespread mockery and slander in the media. I’m talking, of course, about multi-millionaire property wonders.
My name is Steven Roth. You probably don’t know me because I’m usually one of those shadowy, behind-the-scenes rich guys, not one of those out in the open deliberate distraction Elon types, but yes, I am a rich American, and it’s time for me to make my voice heard. I speak for all rich Americans, or persons of wealth, when I say we’re tired of the hurtful things you all say so flippantly. Things like “Hey, you should pay your fair share like everyone else” and “tax the rich!” As someone qualified to speak on the rich experience in America, I can assure you that that three-word phrase is every bit as hurtful and destructive as the worst ethnic slurs. The only thing that makes “tax the rich” any different than the hate speech is the fact that my penis does not become immediately engorged when I shout it angrily.
We’re supposed to be living in a time of tolerance, where PC cancel culture has gone and run amok, and yet any Tom, Dick, or Harry can freely say something so hurtful to my people with no consequence? It’s total hypocrisy! Honestly, it’s getting me so mad I’ve got half a mind to shout all the bad words for Chinese and furiously masturbate right now! On an unrelated note, I’ll be right back.
Okay, I’m back. Just where the hell does a terrorist like Mamdani get off fostering such resentment toward my people?! I truly don’t see how his implying I should surrender the portion of my vast wealth I am legally obliged to give is any different from me calling him a… well, you know. Unrelated, I need another quick break, brb.
Okay, I’m back. Is it hot in here? I’m feeling dehydrated. The point is, wealthy Americans are the backbone of this nation’s economy, the same economy that breaks so many of this nation’s great, actual backbones. I just sort of feel like, when you’re the backbone of something, you should be exempt from supporting it in any way. You want me, instead, to give you money?! Money that I only have a lot of?! You might as well tattoo a number into my arm and literally throw my entire family into an oven.
I dream of a day when people are judged not by the color of their skin, or the content of their character, or how much wealth they horde while millions starve, but by what a fully AI-generated media landscape tells them to think. Also, by the color of their skin. Until that day, me and my brothers in wealth will just have to keep on keeping on.
