Rarely does your devotion to something just suddenly evaporate into the ether in one instant.
It’s why hardly anyone remembers when they realized the terrible truth about Santa Claus.
You have a Christmas of doubt.
Another where you sort of go through the motions of believing.
Then finally there’s that one where mom openly tells you she’s ordered your presents.
In fact, there were more redactions in those pages than the material that can easily be found online.
So why the showy optics of it all?
So AG Bondi released nothing.
Claiming they have all the information, but won’t fork it over.
And demanding that they quit the stonewalling and get busy releasing.
But again, crickets.
Bondi’s own X account contained no new information.
She then proceeded to go radio silent all weekend.
He was eligible for retirement and has officially retired.
In an email to colleagues on Monday announcing his retirement, Dennehy said he was forced out.
Presumably who was traveling to Pedo Island with Epstein.
The evidence of their debauchery, including the blackmail videos.
There is nobody who believes this any more.
The staged spectacle of last week ended any hope this is ever going to happen.
In the end, Epstein lost his life.
Have fun being raped by demons for all eternity, dirt bag.
But unless something substantially changes in the next few days, that creepshow will have one this battle.
He picked just the right power people to blackmail.
People too big to expose.
People who are still walking among us.
Living lives of comfort and privilege.
Being treated like respectable gentlemen who make important decisions for the greater good of all mankind.
Safe in the knowledge the gruesome, degenerate things they did will never see the light of day.
It goes without saying that I hope I’m wrong.
But when it comes to the Epstein Files, all hope is lost.
