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I'm Hannah. I'm Sruti and welcome to part two of our Jeffery Epstein Galein Maxwell Peterfile Island

Sweaty Nons series

Last week was pretty rough. There is some roughness this week. There is indeed. But

some justice and resolution also. And some opportunities for tinfoil hat apparel. So yeah,

let's get into it. It's a big one. Obviously it goes that saying if you haven't listened to part one,

go do that before you listen to this. And if you haven't also got your hands on Redhanded

tour tickets, then also go do that. But for now, let's take a journey back through time and space

all the way to 2008, where I think I was in year 11. 2008 was the year I joined university.

Okay, so I would have been sick form. Yeah. Just, you know, listening to 50 cent doing sick form

stuff. Live in life. I was sat in my first lecture of economics and they were like, so you've

decided to do this during the biggest global recession we've had ever. So congratulations,

come on in. Maybe in four years time you'll all get jobs.

My degree they were like, no one becomes an anthropologist. You're wasting your time.

Anyway, in 2008, Jeffery Epstein had been handed an 18-month sentence and his victims were

devastated. When he only served 13 months, they knew that something had to be done.

The victims knew exactly what Epstein really was, a dangerous, influential and predatory child

rapist. One with a vast network of fixes tasked with bringing him at least three girls,

every single day. And he'd been at it for years. But the plea deal that Epstein had signed,

rushed through by pathetic little goblin man, Alex Acosta, granted Epstein full legal immunity

from any other punishment. As far as the courts were concerned, Epstein had served his time

and the case was closed. For lawyer Brad Edwards and the 65 victims he would go on to represent,

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