What's the anti-fascist equivalent to Orwellian giant posters of demented dictator Donnie on federal buildings?

Giant posters of a bowl of mashed potatoes on private buildings. 😎🍜

"...
As the kids waited, Donald was engaged in one of his favorite activities--tormenting his little brother, Robert, who was about five at the time and was also very frail, very skinny, very pale, and very thin skinned, figuratively, if not literally. Donald was around seven. My dad would've been 13 or so.

By this time, Donald was a pro at teasing and belittling his little brother and, as was often the case, Robert started crying hysterically and screaming for Donald to stop. Donald, of course, wouldn’t and nobody could get him to—especially not my grandmother for whom, even then, Donald had a fair amount of contempt. He didn't listen to a word she said, and even telling him to wait until his father came home had no impact on his behavior,

In the midst of the fighting and yelling and sobbing, my grandmother started setting the table and bringing the food in from the kitchen. As things continued to escalate, my dad, in just a fit of frustration, did the only thing he could think of to do to make Donald stop: He picked up what must have been the quite massive bowl of mashed potatoes that my grandmother had just put on the table and he dumped it on Donald's head. Robert immediately went quiet and Donald was speechless.

And, probably worst of all for him, everybody, except Donald, of course, started laughing. They were laughing their heads off, and Donald knew they were laughing at him.
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https://www.marytrump.org/p/the-legendary-mashed-potato-story