They say trust me. Trust me. Like the words themselves hold some weight, some magic, some invisible armor against the truth. They come to you with smiling faces, firm handshakes, their eyes steady and voices low, as if loyalty could be whispered and believed just by saying it enough.But the world is old, and the world is tired, and men and women ha

They Tried to Silence HimBy John Green They call it shadowban now.It’s a coward’s move. Not a clean fight. Not a bullet in the open, but something done in the dark. Mute the man, but don’t let him know. Let him shout into a room that doesn’t echo back. Let him bleed for work no one sees. Keep the value. Hide the voice.That’s what they’v