Shock! Awe! My pearls are so clutched they may turn back into little oysters!
Bill Clinton was named in an unredacted list of Ghislane Maxwell and Jeffery Epstein’s associates more than 50 times, and I for one, am appalled that the man who has been pictured with Jeffery Epstein on several occasions, including with his wife and children, been on his plane (maybe or maybe not to pedo-island) and had Ghislane Maxwell in a prominent seat at his daughter’s wedding, could have any involvement with the now unalived pedophile, Jeff Epstein, who “definitely” killed himself.
Here I thought that Bill was just a sick-ass dude who loved young interns and getting ‘sloppy-toppy’ at work. But now I have to throw away all that because he’s the pedo-pal? Jesus Christ.
Soon you’re going to tell me that Epstein was so close to Bill that he had a painting of the former president in a blue off-shoulder dress and a pair of high heels pointing at the viewer with a mocking tone that could only be commissioned by someone arrogant enough to know they had a tight grip on Clinton’s balls. And I for one, would rather believe that there is video evidence on THE laptop, you know which laptop, the laptop of Anthony Weiner, that showed Hilary Clinton and Weiner’s ex-wife, Huma Abedin, drinking the blood of terrified babies for their adrenochrome, than believe that load of horseshit.
If anyone needs me, I will be in the crawl space under my house eating paint chips and waiting for November of 2024 when I can finally vote for the only politician that never had anything to do with Jeffery Epstein or his island of kids, Donald J. Trump.

