I wouldn't worry much about the Monet's of the world. Not that long ago he was posting up his weekly shopping list, to do with so many pounds of this meat, and that. Some sort of deal, or something. And, handing out stuff from the casino gift shop. $5 dollar garbage listed for a $100, or whatever.
Reminds me of a neighbor, in Windsor, from twenty-five years ago. Some guy who told stories about drug dealing in Florida, knife fights, the scars to prove it, and, etc. But, by then, the guy had seen the "light", and, so, became an avid pow-wow religious freak, used to load up the van to go across the river to the pow-wows in Detroit, every weekend. He laid out a 60-something-year-old non-fighting guy, one day, in front of me, for saying, "You're not religious!" Well, Gary got cat scratch fever, or whatever, from another neighbor's cat, sometime after. He had a yellowish vein that the yellow moved up an inch every few days. "No doctor for me," he exclaimed, "God will take care of it!" Eventually, he chickened out, saw a doctor, but, he never said any more of it. Same as, I guess, Monet is too cheap to throw any of those twenties over to his mentor, Trump. Ha.
Geez, what was that guy's name? Oh, yeah, Gary H. Better not write out the last name. Half-Indian guy. I bet that he, too, would have told no one to take the shot(s) were they available even at the start of the pandemic.
P.S. I've had, let's see, at least three death threats, that I can remember. One was on the internet, before this forum. The others were up close and in person. Reported the latter ones, to generate a police report going forward. The threats are the ones not very to happen. It's when there's no threat of it that you watch out for. A guy on the high school bus, from a rich family, got taken out by the mob, not that many years later.