This is one of those cases where the complainer should receive a nice friendly visit from two very large, broad shouldered guys with last names like Moltisante and Franchese...
"Aye, you said our flags are fascist, aye? Lemme tell ya what fascist really means, aye? See this cane I am holding? Now imagine me shovin' it up your ass... That would be "fascist". I want ya to remember something. If you don't like it here, you can leave. Nobody makin' ya stay. Now don't go startin' no problems no more, ya hear me? That's a pair of real sweet Teslas parked outside ya got. Be a shame if something happened to them, like a battery fire when ya off at work, wouldn't it?"