Melanomia: Der Fuhrer's Prize (2017)

Beautiful, vacuous mail-order whore meets subhuman absence of empathy.

Melanomia, as the Disney villain that I see when I look at her, enjoying a snack feast of bloody eyeballs plucked from Syrian refugees. If for no other reason than because she can (and you, conversely, cannot); to assert her position of social dominance - and because the specific suffering of war zone babies releases a hormone which tends to make their eyeballs extra juicy.

That's the Tiffany's logo I've cut into her forehead (once again, a la Quentin Tarantino), as a reminder not to ever feel sorry for this bitch in any way. Because make no mistake, she is nobody's prisoner; she's 100% bought and paid for. Her endless gluttony for obscene wealth and garish displays of privilege have deadened her to the suffering of those upon which that foundation is predicated.