How Epstein became a monster beyond Trump's control
Trump promised fireworks. What they got instead was a soggy sparkler titled “Epstein Files: Phase One.” No client list. No smoking gun. No Clintons in handcuffs. Just an Attorney General, Pam Bondi, who teased the public with binders full of nothing and then said, “It’s on my desk.” The same desk, presumably, where populist credibility goes to die.
Trump promised fireworks. What they got instead was a soggy sparkler titled “Epstein Files: Phase One.” No client list. No smoking gun. No Clintons in handcuffs. Just an Attorney General, Pam Bondi, who teased the public with binders full of nothing and then said, “It’s on my desk.” The same desk, presumably, where populist credibility goes to die.
