Epstein Secrets

to have been a mentor to Epstein. Wexner sold Epstein one of his most lavish residences: a massive townhouse that dominates a block on Manhattan's Upper East Side. It is reported to have, among its finer features, closed-circuit television and a heated sidewalk to melt away fallen snow. That townhouse, though

l to ginning up political hay for the Dems. Understand this: There was no crime committed. Valerie Plame was not a covert agent. But did that deter Fitzgerald? N0000000! His plan was to subpoena as many high-level Bush operatives as he could; bring them before a grand jury; shine the big interrogation ligh

ead guilty for soliciting underage prostitutes at his Florida estate is being sued on charges of repeaterly sexually abusing a teenaged girl in his Upper East Side mansion. "You have St butt like a baby," Jeffrey Epstein allegedly cooed to the teenaged In papers filed in Manhattan Supreme Court, RS said sh

ith an indictment of the State Department's Richard Armitage on the first day of his investigation since it was Armitage who revealed her name and Fitzgerald knew it. With no crime to investigate, Fitzgerald pursued a pointless investigation into nothing, getting a lot of White House officials to make s

ster inside the big house—a kind of Boo Radley of the Upper East Side. I have taken friends by the Epstein mansion, and

s all, inevitably, a Gatsby-like story, except with none of the sentimentality or romantic longings accorded Gatsby—or at least that Nick Caraway and Fitzgerald accord him. Gatsby in New York Post and Daily Mail parlance would be a freaky financier too. And that partly is the issue, Jeffrey Epstein story isn