This reminds me of when my daughter was about 11: She threw her hair forward over her face, waked into the room and said in as deep a voice as she could muster: "I'm the hair monster. I have taken your daughter hostage. Give me $20 and I'll set her free."
I don't do Facebook, therefore I'm unable to "like" him, so Bingo's cytoplasmic fluid is not on my hands!
Like Les, am not on Facebook..So...Flush him and his family away!