He Knows Who’s On The List — And Why You Haven’t Seen It Yet…See more

For years, we’ve been fed half-truths, redacted files, and ‘sealed’ testimonies.

But the Epstein case refuses to die — and now, the man who once represented Jeffrey Epstein is finally breaking the silence.

In a resurfaced interview with Sean Spicer,

legendary attorney Alan Dershowitz admitted that he knows who is on Epstein’s secret client list.

He even claims to know exactly why their names haven’t seen the light of day.

So why haven’t they been exposed?
According to Dershowitz, a judge’s confidentiality order prevents him from revealing the names.

And what’s worse: he says it’s all part of a broader effort to “protect” the powerful — not the victims.

Meanwhile, the Biden administration walked back a promise to fully declassify Epstein files.

Instead, the DOJ issued a vague memo claiming there’s “nothing more to see.” Sound familiar?

Victims Still Suffering. Truth Still Buried.

Earlier this year, Virginia Giuffre — one of Epstein’s most vocal survivors — tragically died by suicide.

Her loss isn’t just personal. It’s political. Because the system is still failing survivors, while protecting perpetrators.

As attorney Sigrid McCawley put it:

“Epstein didn’t operate alone. He had lawyers.

He had accountants. He had protectors. NONE of them have been held accountable.”

Trump Speaks — But Says Nothing

When asked recently about Epstein, President Trump scoffed:

“We’re still talking about that creep? That’s unbelievable.”

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