Forgive my language, but this story is complete and utter bulls***. The WSJ should be ashamed for publishing it. Where is the letter? Would you be shocked to learn they never showed it to us before publishing it? Does anyone honestly believe this sounds like Donald Trump?
A social media post written by Vice President J.D. Vance in July after the Wall Street Journal first reported the existence of a birthday note from Donald Trump to Jeffrey Epstein.
Indeed, where is the letter? The WSJ's initial report described it, but never actually published it. When Trump sued the Wall Street Journal and its owner Rupert Murdoch for about a bazillion bucks the President's lawyers, under oath, swore to the court the letter didn't exist.
Then yesterday democrats on the House Oversight Committe published this: "HERE IT IS. We got Trump's birthday note to Jeffrey Epstein that the President said didn't exist. Trump talks about a 'wonderful secret' the two of them shared. What is he hiding? Release the files." What followed was a shot of the actual note, drawing included, which is signed simply, Donald.
Oops.
It took what amounted to mere minutes for Trump's cadre of fixers, enablers, and toadies to shift gears. They are now ignoring their previous denial that it ever existed to, the signature isn't his. It is a forgery Hey say. Some have even posted his signature online to prove it. There is a major problem with that tactic though.
If the signature on the note is a forgery, it's a pretty fucking good one. It looks just like everything else the man has signed--his name barely legible, written in a way which resembles the stylus on a seismograph registering an 8.6 earthquake down the street. It is for all practical purposes an exact match to what they've put online.
That won't stop the Trump people from trotting out all kinds of hand-picked, "experts," who will claim it isn't the same. After all, as Trump knows so well, everyone has a price. However, we can be equally sure the oversight committee, or at least some of them, will call on their own group of analysts. Anyone who has watched fictional courtroom dramas knows it will happen. It will be a duel of handwriting hot shots and their credentials.
Vance was right about one thing. The text of the message doesn't sound like the Donald Trump we've come to know and loathe. The whole concept of writing a fictional conversation between he and Epstein is beyond him. He doesn't have that sort of imagination. Just because he doesn't, however, doesn't mean the signature isn't his.
I've always maintained that when Ghislaine Maxwell approached Trump with the request for a birthday book message, he handed it off to someone else to compose--perhaps Maxwell herself. When whoever wrote it was done, Trump took a look at it, then signed it. By doing so he gave his approval of the content, including the drawing of a naked woman's torso. The truth is, given his taste for all things crude, at the time he probably thought it was funny. Although not so much now.
Of course, the oversight committee members didn't get the, "birthday book," from the Department of Justice. They are still doing everything in power to delay the release of those hundreds of thousands of pages the President is so petrified of. The committee did an end run around the DOJ and through subpoenas received it from the estate of the late, unlamented, Jeffrey Epstein. God only knows what else the estate has on hand, but one has to guess the possibilities make Donald Trump squirm more than the prospect of Stormy Daniels dancing in the East Room of the White House.
Not one victim of Jeffrey Epstein who has spoken publicly about her trauma has accused Donald Trump of inappropriate, or criminal behavior. Given his past willingness to throw former associates under a variety of vehicles we can assume Trump's objections to releasing the files have nothing to do with personal loyalty to guilty friends. All of which increases the suspicion there is something there so damning, so God awful, that not even his devoted base will give him a pass on it. And that something is far worse than his signature mimicking pubic hair on the drawing of a nude woman.
In his latest online fund raising appeal Trump solicited $15 contributions from the rubes who still believe in him. The subject line at the top of the email read, "I want to try to get into Heaven." Well, Don, given what we know and what many of us are currently imagining--thanks to your Epstein obstruction efforts--you might need more help than $15 donations to get inside the gate of that club.
The old adage is that, "confession is good for the soul." As the man with the bruised hands knows, however, it isn't good for your political agenda, or the legacy you are carefully attempting to craft for yourself. Just ask the ghost of Adolf Hitler. He built the German Autobahn system, but he's remembered for other things.
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