Ghislaine Maxwell, Jeffrey Epstein associate, arrested
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Yup! That is the first thing that crossed my mind too. She knows too much.
Just glomming new wordpress page comment #26,000 for myself. Yes, this one.
Hahahahaaa! I nearly fell out of the chair! So funny and so true. What are the odds on her making it 30 days in custody, in the NYC jail system…you know, the same jail where her pal Jeffy committed “suicide”.
I laugh, but this really is a case that reveals so much about the roots of the rotten world in which these ruling class shit-weasels live. Just reading about it makes me want to go take shower and wash the sleeze off. Loathsome people!
Yet.
commented on the same thing on another site a few hours ago. These people are so susceptible to suicide.
She will likely experience “assisted suicide”. But I was wondering why, when she was “in hiding”, she simply wasn’t “disappeared” when they had the chance? Nobody would have been the wiser. Just sayin.
So when she was “in hiding”, was she hiding from authorities or was she hiding from her old ‘friends’?
Like… instantly… the #maxwelldidntkillherself hashmark appeared and there are some very clever memes forming by the minute. One very peculiar item is a BBC headline dated July 11, 2020 that Maxwell has been moved to ICU due to complications from covid19. Did BBC mistakenly slip this pre-planned headline into place… just like they announced the collapse of Building no. 7 about a half hour before it came down? Curiouser and curiouser. Check this out… https://twitter.com/hashtag/MaxwellDidntKillHerself?src=hashtag_click
& Weiner’s laptop didn’t bleach itself, it’s simply in protective custody, living under an assumed name in an undisclosed vault far beneath Yucca Mountain protected by US marshals, a crack FBI team and fire breathing unicorns.
https://twitter.com/TheUnitedSpot1/status/1278736332869652481
@ James ONeil…. the legendary and illusive laptop. So putrid and horrible that hardened NYC cops wept uncontrollably. Too horrible for anyone to ever know its contents. Just like the “killing” of Osama bin Laden. He was too icky to look at. A bullet between the eyes. Too icky. So gruesome they had to thrown him into the ocean with zero proof it ever happened. However, we were allowed to watch Saddam Hussein drop through the trapdoor strung like a rat… and we were allowed to see Gaddafi beaten to a pulp. Why? Because those events really happened.