Epstein Secrets

last moment and attacked the Tates and then went over to the LaBiancas and killed them. And here was the Sheriff's Department suddenly wondering, "Jesus Christ, what are we gonna do about this? We can't cover this up. Well, maybe we can." I bet those memos are no longer in existence. The memos about what

s the Sheriff's Department suddenly wondering, "Jesus Christ, what are we gonna do about this? We can'

sensibility. Although she had once EFTA00810908 been a civil rights activist, she was now asking me to tell John Lennon that he should get rid of Yoko Ono and stay with "his own kind." Later, she added, "If Yoko really loved the Japanese people, she would not want to mix their blood." The four of us

s our kind of people, a real down-to-earth, nice man." Eventually, I did meet her. She kissed and hugged me and repeatedly blessed me in the name of Jesus. When she kissed me, so much of her makeup came off on my face that it took me several minutes and some hard scrubbing to remove it. Several weeks l

So far so good. But then, it went on to describe why matzo had small holes: “The holes in the matzo represent the wounds on the body of our Savior, Jesus Christ, who in his body was punctured during his crucifixion.” Not in the traditional Jewish Haggadah! Tammy Faye had sent me a Christian Evangelical rip-o

case, but I didn’t feel comfortable helping a defendant who had killed my former client. So I declined. Several years later, I happened to run into Yoko Ono at an art auction. I told her how sad I was that we had won the deportation case, because if we had lost, John would still be alive. She became angry

el, Althea had transformed the Coca-Cola Suite at Emory University Hospital into her office, where she was now studying the Slides of the irreverent “Jesus and the Adulteress” feature. Dick Gregory was there, and he said, “This scares me" He was concerned about reaction in the Bible Belt, notwithstanding

e Yippies Are Coming!" Our myth was becoming a reality. 3. In 1972, | found myself smoking a combination of marijuana and opium with John Lennon and Yoko Ono. Lennon was absentmindedly holding on to the joint, and | asked him, “Do the British use that expression, ‘Don’ t bogart that joint,’ or is it only a

,” I said. “Exactly,” he repeated. He then asked me which dead person I would have wanted to represent as a criminal lawyer. I immediately replied “Jesus.” “Do you think you could have won?” he asked. “In front of a Jewish jury, maybe.” “Those biblical Jews were tough. They didn’t tolerate troublemak

el comfortable helping a defendant who had killed my former client. So I declined. Several years after Chapman was convicted, I happened to run into Yoko Ono at an art auction. I told her how sad I was that we had won the deportation case, because if we had lost, John would still be alive. She became angry