(with apologies to Alan Jay Lerner and Fredrick Loewe)
IN THE MALE ID (July 13)
Each time I think about the fate of Monsieur Jeffrey Epstein,
I recall the film Gigi and contemplate the headline:
“Thank Heaven For Little Girls.”
This is, I guess, what dear old Jeffrey thought.
“Thank heaven that little girls
can for some trifling sum
because I'm rich be bought.
Those little eyes so helpless and appealing
provide such pleasure, my wrinkles set them squealing.
Thank heaven for little girls.
Thank heaven for them all
and for prosecutors who,
for a fee, ignore what I do.”
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Showing posts with label Epstein. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Epstein. Show all posts
Saturday, July 13, 2019
№ 637.2: EXTRA! So It's Only A Crime If It's Printed?
Jeffrey Epstein: how US media – with one star exception – whitewashed the story
The Miami Herald exposed a vast
criminal network and a government cover-up – but why the silence
elsewhere?
HERE AND NOW (July 13)
Madison, sadly, could not foresee
what the country would turn out to be.
(Or did he?)
James makes no mention of prostitution
anywhere that I read in his Constitution.
(Why would he?)
He and his southern slave-owning
cohorts
would never trifle with common town
whores.
And to respect puritan New England
bores,
they kept their activities entirely
indoors,
observing completely, discreetly and
privately
all of the trappings of upright
society.
There was no prostitution. There was no
fee.
They were “maintaining” their
property.
Again, end of story, the moral of which
the only crime is not being rich.
Politicians, the press and
billionaires:
one goes for the other, then they get
theirs.
They, therefore, prefer keeping hands
off
and we get this classic Mexican standoff.
By Martin SoulStealer - Flickr: Mexican Standoff, CC BY 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=27011723
Friday, July 12, 2019
№ 637.1: EXTRA! I Mean, It's Not Like He Were Some Illegal Immigrant Toddler
Epstein’s Lawyers Push for Home Detention in Manhattan Mansion
Attorneys seek to keep financier out of prison pending sex-trafficking trial, dismissing U.S. prosecutors’ flight-risk concerns
BUSINESS CASUAL (July 12)
The single thing Jeff Epstein most
fears
is not being judged by a jury of
“peers”.
A jury with Clinton or JFK
would likely let him just walk away.
A jury with Cosby, a jury with Woody
would ignore “did he”, and decide
he could.
A jury make up of Weinstein's and
Spacey's,
not low-pay immigrant salesgirls from
Macy's.
His dream team attorneys, I hope, will
at least
seat on the panel a pædophile priest.
When convicted, he'll appeal to
Augustus
where he'll get his one shot at
justice.
Jeff — baby,
sweetheart — keep up your gumption.
A
pardon from Donald is a safe assumption.
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