Epstein Secrets

yd Blankfein and is one of attorney general Eric Holder's closest friends. Weingarten, horse, with a cold

rten, who's represented among other fat cats in trouble, Worldcom's Bernie Ebbers and Goldman Sach's Lloyd Blankfein and is one of attorney general Eric Holder's closest friends. Weingarten, horse, with a cold, and dejected, is just back from a failed defense of former Connecticut Governor John Rowland. Afte

make money as much as I tried hard to create it." This was an intellectual activity of a fairly high order. Intellectual activity aside, he meets Helen Gurley Brown and she makes him Cosmopolitan Magazine's Bachelor of the Month in 1980. "What," I ask, "was your social life like?" "Well, I was a playboy." "Th

971 "Why we camp out here? I find that question as mysterious as you do," says Weingarten. Shortly after Weingarten leaves, Epstein tells me that Eric Holder will resign by the end of the week—which he does. Epstein summons in the next person cooling his heels in the ante- room. It's a young man named Br

ter Weingarten leaves, Epstein tells me that Eric Holder will resign by the end of the week—which he does

didn't really make money as much as I did create it. This was intellectual activity of a fairly high order." Intellectual activity aside, he meets Helen Gurley Brown and she makes him Cosmopolitan Magazine's Bachelor of the Month in 1980. "What," I ask, "was your social life like?" "Well, I was a playboy." "Th

ter Weingarten leaves, Epstein tells me that Eric Holder will resign by the end of the week—which he does.

red.” “Why we camp out here? I find that question as mysterious as you do,” says Weingarten. Shortly after Weingarten leaves, Epstein tells me that Eric Holder will resign by the end of the week—which he does. Epstein summons in the next person cooling his heels in the ante-room. It’s a young man named Broo

I didn’t really make money as much as I did create it. This was intellectual activity of a fairly high order.” Intellectual activity aside, he meets Helen Gurley Brown and she makes him Cosmopolitan Magazine’s Bachelor of the Month in 1980. “What,” I ask, “was your social life like?” “Well, I was a playboy.” “Tha