A Traveling Whorehouse Takes up Residence Within Monarchy Properties


From the Scottish Highlands of Balmoral Estate to Sandringham House. From the Ascot's Royal Box to Princess Beatrice' 18th birthday ball.  And if it was not airfields near  royal residences, and trotting into the gardens of the Royal Lodge, it was Ghislaine Maxwell seating herself on one of the Chairs of Estate - used for the Queen's Coronation in 1953.  

Let this thought sink in:  Epstein's traveling whorehouse was even granted permission to land at the Royal Air Force Station near Marham.

So if Epstein and Maxwell were busy fucking on the Queen's sheets, sitting on her chairs, smelling the flowers in her gardens,  and attending the birthday ball of her beloved granddaughter, it seems unlikely a statement of  "... decades long collective failure...." rises to the occasion for adequate description of what the Monarchy allowed.

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-15558483/Last-call-Lolita-Express-Flight-logs-Epsteins-private-jet-reveal-sickening-extent-paedo-financiers-90-secret-trips-Britain-visits-friend-Andrew.html




Let's take a drone over the report above.  I will place (Adolph) Epstein in the present tense to engulf you in the action.

He is a seedy little bastard. College drop out.  A nobody, really. Running around in social circles to which he should not have had access.  He didn't even need a "dry cleaner" because his were not white collar crimes.  But he was selling something more precious than the illegal diamonds that travel through Surat.  He was selling little girls.  He lies down with the dogs and as they lick themselves, he asks them what they want.  Weakness for women is not a crime.  But weakness for raping little girls is a heartless and wicked crime.

He is a seedy little bastard.  He is fucking on the Queen's sheets and sending his Madam to sit on the Queen's throne. He takes his traveling whorehouse and goes on a road show to the birthday party of the Queen's beloved granddaughter.  It is not the Princess' fault.  She is placed at risk by her own father.  Princess Beatrice' is also a victim - now suffering under the stigma of a brief association. Emotionally, it probably feels more like stigmata.

Epstein did not need a private army to protect him.  But the Royal Air Force gave clearance for his traveling whorehouse to land at RAF Marham station. He had no real fears.  The elite of England provided a cordon for his activities: a Prince, individuals who represented the interests of the State, etc. And how many "little people" do you have to shaft to achieve such levels of power within the Monarchy? The answer is simple. The seedy little bastard had something to offer which was more valuable than anything the men had ever acquired:  their titles, position and wealth. They thirsted for the trade in young human flesh.  They wanted the illegal diamonds of Surat.

Examine the difficult questions:

How do you rid yourself of minor girls who have been passed around enough that they are now stamped as an expired product?  You can't send them home.  You can't dump a twelve year old on the street. Or were they sent to a private psychiatric clinic in Switzerland to be diagnosed with schizophrenia or delusions of grandeur?  "Tsk, tsk.  She thinks she slept with Prince Andrew. Such a vivid imagination."

Did any of these girls find themselves hoisted across the rail of a yacht by the cabin steward after being assaulted one last time? Or were they "taken care of" on Epstein's ranch? Are their bones now bleached by the desert sun?

Were they forced to call a man "Daddy" as they desperately tried to remember the real father who had never laid a hand on them?

Everybody knew.  Absolutely nobody cared.  Ninety trips to England.  The radar was turned off. A seedy little bastard besmirched the Monarchy.  Adam laid hold of the rib again.  And he is still beating the woman.  As stated in the previous post, the snake might have received the better deal in the Garden of Eden.

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-15561703/epstein-survivor-assaulted-private-jet.html

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