Epstein Secrets

harges but for illegally transporting women from Chez Republic and soliciting them for prostitution but what I'm trying to figure out is what year Charlie's place (club owner of hot chocolates bar & restaurant in Ft.Lauderdale). I'm not even sure you would even remember but I was hoping for a long shot

e and going to places w this I never dreamed but all is good. I hate to bother you about the past but I remember you saying you we're familiar w the Ron Eppinger case and knew someone from the inside that personally was there at the time. I'm not going after Eppinger or anything like that just putting togethe

h to the sergeant at Wilton Manors and he does not have any records on me ever or Ron Eppinger or the guy that I was picked up with supposedly named Charlie. It could be that they have destroyed the records being a minor or some other legality that I am not aware of but I am in dire need of that informat

4 18:09:36 +0000 Importance: Normal Hi= I have finally got through to the sergeant at Wilton Manors and he does not have any records on me ever or Ron Eppinger or the guy that I was picked up with supposedly named Charlie. It could be that they have destroyed the records being a minor or some other legalit

women from Chez Republic and soliciting them for prostitution but what I'm trying to figure out is what year I was with him and when I was sent to Charlie's place (club owner of hot chocolates bar & restaurant in Ft.Lauderdale). I'm not even sure you would even remember but I was hoping for a long shot

e and going to places w this I never dreamed but all is good. I hate to bother you about the past but I remember you saying you we're familiar w the Ron Eppinger case and knew someone from the inside that personally was there at the time. I'm not going after Eppinger or anything like that just putting togeth

Setting foot into that limo, I made my first entrance into a world that would entrap me for many years to come. He introduced himself immediately as Ron Eppinger, a businessman and owner of a successful modeling agency, called “Perfect 10”. Flaunting his oozing wealth by introducing one of his many girlfriends

river over my shoulder it was almost an appeal to him for some way to help me. I knew he couldn’t anyways, I was just hoping. He told me his name was Charlie but didn’t even bother in asking me for mine. I was sure Ron already filled in all of my details when he arranged this. Charlie picked up my bag and