Attorney General Pam Bondi: What About The Dow?

UPDATE:

It only got worse.

Classic Gilded Age 2 moment.

Who cares about Jewish pedophiles raping little White girls? Have you seen the Dow?

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        • @Titus,

          Shut up Papist deceiver. The overwhelming number of Perps on Epstein’s list were goy and the majority were Papists. Your name is more likely on that list than this Prod.

          • Epstein managed a Jewish influence operation.

            He and his convicted co-conspirator Ghislaine Maxwell were both Jews.

            His unindicted co-conspirator Les Wexner was also a Jew.

            His other primary finaciers and money launderers:
            Leon Black, Ronald Lauder, Ariane de Rothschild

            His PR team:
            Attorney Alan Dershowitz, journalist Michael Wolff, academic Larry Summers, Hollywood producer Woody Allen, radical leftist Noam Chomsky

            His government contacts:
            Ehud Barak (Israeli military intelligence, former prime minister, former member of Netanyahu’s cabinet)
            Peter Mandelson (boss of the UK Labor Party)
            Howard Lutnick (liar, lifelong Democrat and 2016 Clinton supporter, friend of Jared Kushner, 2024 Trump transition team leader, Commerce Secretary)

          • The matzoh-n@gger masquerading here under the alias “aryan” (sic) globalist bro is just angry that the goyim can now see so many of his fellow gefilte-goblins’ names in the rabbi epstein files.
            Chew on it, shlomo.

    • >>> , such as Leon Black, violently raped her while using a belt or biting her.

      Leon Black (((( Leon Blachowitz )))

      Biting her on the vagina until she bled.

      Over the years, reading about many of these Jewish pervs, there’s the recurring frequency of their severe biting, the type that leaves permanent scars. I’ve read the same happening in Israeli brothers, to gentile women.
      I think this is one aspect of their deep inner sadistic nature.

    • These girls were obviously ‘roofied’ and more.

      Why isn’t Ghislaine brought up on drug charges, conspiracy to obtain and distribute illegal narcotics?
      Charge her under RICO statutes, 40 yrs or more for that malicious rat faced bitch.
      Charge

      • Do you even have to ask? As Orwell’s character Napoleon the Pig observed in Animal Farm: ‘Some of us are more equal than others’.

  1. You left out the part where she called Raskin, one of the most disgusting people in congress, “a washed up, loser lawyer,”. I actually have more respect for her now. Had she called him “a dirty joo”, that would have been more better and more accurate. Jews should be prohibited from serving in Congress.

    • >>> Jews should be prohibited from serving in Congress

      The ancient Byzantines were even smarter.
      They prohibited jwz from any government post, any academic post and forbidden from banking.

      Small wonder, they never teach us any Byzantine history, they knew the score.

  2. Pam Bondi is a dope, completely lacking in self-awareness, in over head, flailing around. She is an embarrassment and doesn’t even know it. Her weak attempts to cover up and excuse inexcusable crimes is doing more harm than good to the Trump administration but she can’t see it.

    So far Trump, AFAIK is not implicated in child trafficking or rape, he is stupidly covering up for his pals as MTG has stated publicly. The cover up is always what gets these scumbags in the end, not the original crime, the cover up is worse. Just see President Nixon for details.

    At least President Nixon got the country out of a stupid foreign war in Jan. 1973 while it looks like Trump is getting ready to plunge the country into another stupid, unpopular foreign war for an unpopular “ally”, Our Greatest Ally of course.

  3. I for one applaud Pam Bondi calling out the political cravenness of Jew Congresscritters trying to score points by criticizing Trump’s pro-Israel policy cuz they now have Moslem rap gang voters they want to curry favor with. It’s hilarious to see the Anti-Semitism ball being wacked flat by right and left and Anti and Pro Israel speakers. Pretty soon the “Duh Jew” brand’s potency will be as unimpressive as the “Muh Racism” cannard. It’s a win win. Grab the popcorn. This is political gold. I am just waiting for someone to finally cane Schumer. Lol. Good civil war vibes here.

  4. >>> Classic Gilded Age 2 moment

    You confuse me with that .
    How is this a Gilded age ? That was a time of massive industrialization and westward expansion.

  5. Bondi basically participated in Epstein coverup actions as AG of Florida, along with railroading the Peruvian Octaroon “Huwyte Soopremaciss” George Zimmermann after the martyrdom of St. Trayvon of Skittles. In other words, a typical member of the R-jersey squad of Murika’s one political party: The Pizza Party

    • Pizza party and Likud party hybrid.

      Don’t y’all worry a lick though those Christian Republican American Patriots will save the nation from all this villainy.

  6. >>>> “The Dow is over 50k right now, the Nasdaq smashing records, that’s what we should be talking about!!”

    She doesn’t know how to respond and she is panicking, so she is going down the list of the talking points she’s been given to recite. In the panic of the moment she grabs the first thing that comes to mind.

    She’s been rehearsed and coached, but not well.

  7. The Epstein stuff is at the top of the news to put the screws to Trump over Iran. Trump is not going to attack Iran. He is going to go right up to the line one, two three times then back away. The jews will have to push him over with a staged event to get their war.

    • I think it’s organic.

      Good folks don’t like seeing young innocence exploited, good people are sincerely concerned. The main driver for this exposure has come from gentiles and gentile media, massie,MTG,Ro Khanna.

      That’s not to say that jwz won’t twist it to their own advantage.

      “Never let a crisis go to waste”.

  8. Thomas Massie is such an epic clown show act and this is such an obvious performative art show that Thomas Massie himself lets slip the mask. That is why Pam Bondi giggled.

    Thomas Massie: “How do we know what is in the redacted pages? Because the victims own testimony was given to the FBI and we read it…ehr ug cough and they gave it to the FBI for court testimony where it’s at, er.”
    Then

    Thomas Massie: …”And the testimony is at the FBI and and courts, so we know…but we can’t look at the pages when we go to the DOJ to download it…so what is going on…”

    Pam Bondi: “Did he just say that?”

    Cue to Thomas Jefferson quote over a hulking burned out shell of the Capitol

    “Only an educated virtuous people can maintain a Republic.”

    For the more dimwitted of the readers here, go back and listen to what Massie is saying. Which is what we’ve all been saying, at least regarding this particular part Thomas Massie is complaining about. The information is already public there at the court and public records.

    Massie is making a giant brouhaha over DOJ regs that forbid it from publishing privileges information BY LAW, but the same privileges don’t hold for the press, historians, reporters, and attorneys. They have who all published the EXACT PAGE and others that Thomas Massie is pretending the Republic is dying over.

    If I didn’t know better the relational exchange between Bondi and Massie makes me think there is something going on between them, maybe undercover, maybe as lovers.

    You heard it here first folks.

    • > If I didn’t know better the relational exchange between Bondi and Massie makes me think there is something going on between them, maybe undercover, maybe as lovers.

      > You heard it here first folks.

      Interesting theory. If the info in this link is anything resembling accurate, your theory could prove to be true. I might even have to re-assess my present extremely low opinion of Bondi (though it still does not excuse her for covering for Epstein as she did) if at the end of the day the guilty are brought to justice.

      • Although Pam Bondi isn’t smart enough to think of tracking which members of Congress searched for their own names and the names of their owners, someone in the Trump administration was. This information, who searched for whom, will be used to further the cycle of blackmail, not uncover criminals and their nefarious deeds, they already know most of that anyway. The Trump Team will investigate the search logs on the DOJ computers to uncover new details, connections and evidence to use for their own purposes.

        This additional evidence will be whispered about in the halls of Congress, letting all the scumbags know that the Trump administration has the goods on everyone so they better not go too far. The only reason the Democrats are pushing the Epstein scandal at all is because they believe there is evidence that Trump diddled little girls like the rest of Epstein’s evil pals. AFAIK no such evidence exists, just evidence that Trump enjoyed the company of low lifes like Epstein, Bill ‘STD’ Gates, Clinton, Dershowitz, et al.

        If it becomes obvious that there is no damning evidence against Trump, just that he has a poor choice of friends, the Democrats will drop the investigation immediately. The Republicans will second that motion too. Neither side really wants to lift up that rock and sees what slithers out.

        If all the truth about the Epstein scandal were to be published with nothing “redacted” it would destroy the ruling class in the U.S., the UK and other places too. The careers of thousands of politicians, lawyers, actors, businessmen, newsmen, academics et al. would be destroyed immediately. The Usual Suspects would be shown to control the U.S., the UK and other countries through bribery and blackmail and be mainly responsible for the troubles that have engulfed us for decades, Epstein being only the most recent and egregious example of their tactics.

        They would rather burn it all down through a war with Iran than let the truth, their mortal enemy, come out for the world to see.

  9. Asked Grok to produce this and…this is what El Groko came up with:

    This parody song is a satirical take on the current Trump administration (as of early 2026), drawing a parallel to George Orwell’s dystopian novel 1984. In 1984, the regime constantly broadcasts exaggerated claims of economic triumphs and military victories to distract citizens from oppression, shortages, loss of freedoms, and surveillance. Here, the lyrics flip that idea: flashy economic wins—like the Dow Jones Industrial Average crossing 50,000 for the first time in February 2026—are portrayed as a shiny distraction from controversies, such as Attorney General Pam Bondi’s recent House Judiciary Committee hearing where she repeatedly pivoted away from questions about the Justice Department’s handling of Jeffrey Epstein files (including lack of indictments against alleged co-conspirators, mishandled releases, and victim concerns) by shouting about the booming stock market (“The Dow is over 50,000 right now!”) and other “successes. “The song uses this real-life moment as a modern example of deflection through prosperity boasts, suggesting it masks deeper issues like policy impacts on everyday costs, civil liberties erosion, or accountability gaps—much like Orwell’s endless propaganda. It is based on “When I’m Sixty-Four” by The Beatles (from their 1967 album Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band), written primarily by Paul McCartney. The original is a lighthearted, nostalgic love song where an aging man asks if his partner will still care for him in old age, with whimsical domestic imagery (mending fuses, knitting sweaters, renting a cottage). The parody keeps the exact structure, rhyme scheme, and melody-friendly phrasing so it can be sung to the same tune, but twists the innocent questions into ironic commentary on political loyalty, authoritarian vibes (“losing my rights,” “lock the door,” “regime”), and using financial highs to drown out scandals…

    When it’s Nineteen Eighty-Four [I added this verse as the title]

    When I get older, losing my rights,
    Many years from now,
    Will you still be sending me a tariff hike,
    Border walls, and midnight fights?

    If I’d been out till quarter to three,
    Marching ‘gainst the regime,
    Will you lock the door?
    Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
    When it’s Nineteen Eighty-Four?

    I could be handy, mending a fence,
    While the DOW just topped fifty grand.
    You can knit a sweater by the fireside,
    Sunday mornings, watch Fox News expand.

    Doing the garden, digging for gold,
    Who could ask for more?
    Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
    When it’s Nineteen Eighty-Four?

    Every summer we can rent a cottage in Mar-a-Lago,
    If it’s not too dear.
    We’ll scrimp and save.
    Grandchildren on your knee:
    Vera, Chuck, and Dave.

    Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
    Stating point of view.
    Indicate precisely what you mean to say,
    Yours sincerely, wasting away.

    Give me your answer, fill in a form,
    Mine forevermore.
    Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
    When it’s Nineteen Eighty-Four?

    Pam’s on the stand now, dodging the heat,
    Epstein files? “Look, never mind!”
    “The Dow is over 50,000,” she repeats,
    All the scandals left behind.

    Victory in trade wars, endless parade,
    Prices rise? Just cheer the score!
    Freedom’s a bore.
    Tune out the drama, cheer the panorama,
    When it’s Nineteen Eighty-Four.

    When I’m Sixty-Four
    https://youtu.be/ve-LBM5iBS4

  10. …a trumpet call floated from the telescreen just above their heads. However, it was not the proclamation of a military victory this time, but merely an announcement from the Ministry of Plenty.

    “Comrades!” cried an eager youthful voice. “Attention, comrades! We have glorious news for you. We have won the battle for production! Returns now completed of the output of all classes of consumption goods show that the standard of living has risen by no less than twenty per cent over the past year. All over Oceania this morning there were irrepressible spontaneous demonstrations when workers marched out of factories and offices and paraded through the streets with banners voicing their gratitude to Big Brother for the new, happy life which his wise leadership has bestowed upon us. Here are some of the completed figures. Foodstuffs—”

    The phrase “our new, happy life” recurred several times. It had been a favorite of late with the Ministry of Plenty. Parsons, his attention caught by the trumpet call, sat listening with a sort of gaping solemnity, a sort of edified boredom. He could not follow the figures, but he was aware that they were in some way a cause for satisfaction. He had lugged out a huge and filthy pipe which was already half full of charred tobacco. With the tobacco ration at a hundred grams a week it was seldom possible to fill a pipe up to the top. Winston was smoking a Victory Cigarette which he held carefully horizontal. The new ration did not start till tomorrow and he had only four cigarettes left. For the moment he had shut his ears to the remoter noises and was listening to the stuff that streamed out of the telescreen. It appeared that there had even been demonstrations to thank Big Brother for raising the chocolate ration to twenty grams a week. And only yesterday, he reflected, it had been announced that the ration was to be reduced to twenty grams a week. Was it possible that they could swallow that, after only twenty-four hours? Yes, they swallowed it. Parsons swallowed it easily, with the stupidity of an animal. The eyeless creature at the other table swallowed it fanatically, passionately, with a furious desire to track down, denounce, and vaporize anyone who should suggest that last week the ration had been thirty grams. Syme, too—in some more complex way, involving doublethink—Syme swallowed it. Was he, then, alone in the possession of a memory?

    The fabulous statistics continued to pour out of the telescreen. As compared with last year there was more food, more clothes, more houses, more furniture, more cooking pots, more fuel, more ships, more helicopters, more books, more babies—more of everything except disease, crime, and insanity. Year by year and minute by minute, everybody and everything was whizzing rapidly upwards. As Syme had done earlier, Winston had taken up his spoon and was dabbling in the pale-colored gravy that dribbled across the table, drawing a long streak of it out into a pattern. He meditated resentfully on the physical texture of life. Had it always been like this? Had food always tasted like this? He looked round the canteen. A low-ceilinged, crowded room, its walls grimy from the contact of innumerable bodies; battered metal tables and chairs, placed so close together that you sat with elbows touching; bent spoons, dented trays, coarse white mugs; all surfaces greasy, grime in every crack; and a sourish, composite smell of bad gin and bad coffee and metallic stew and dirty clothes. Always in your stomach and in your skin there was a sort of protest, a feeling that you had been cheated of something that you had a right to. It was true that he had no memories of anything greatly different. In any time that he could accurately remember, there had never been quite enough to eat, one had never had socks or underclothes that were not full of holes, furniture had always been battered and rickety, rooms underheated, tube trains crowded, houses falling to pieces, bread dark-colored, tea a rarity, coffee filthy-tasting, cigarettes insufficient—nothing cheap and plentiful except synthetic gin. And though, of course, it grew worse as one’s body aged, was it not a sign that this was not the natural order of things, if one’s heart sickened at the discomfort and dirt and scarcity, the interminable winters, the stickiness of one’s socks, the lifts that never worked, the cold water, the gritty soap, the cigarettes that came to pieces, the food with its strange evil tastes? Why should one feel it to be intolerable unless one had some kind of ancestral memory that things had once been different?…
    — George Orwell, 1984

    So Comrades! Let’s all rejoice! The DOW has gone up.

    And the drum beat for more of these pro-Jewish wars in the Middle East (which will of course solve everything as they always do, maybe) are getting louder and louder…

    The “American” people voted for all this…but maybe not…who can remember anyway…or does it even matter anymore…

  11. Bondi, a poor choice for AG. Did Trump owe her favors or something? At least we can be sure she’ll have no problem going after anti-Semites.

  12. This is pure uncut evidence of uniparty, they both act so incompetently when caught in their bullshit and covering for thieving traitorous scum and covering for barbaric foreign scum just because they’re scummy rich. These people influenced all kinds of policy on both sides of the political spectrum and, big shocker, they’re all just bored rich depraved degenerates to the nines. Very hard to defend scum but here we are just to not get open borders. People like Mangione weren’t thinking big enough.

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