‘Pizza,’ power, and the pedophile blueprint
How Epstein files validate Pizzagate horrors and expose the ritualistic rot of the Western elite
TEHRAN – The recent release of 3.5 million pages of the final Epstein tranche—bringing the total cache to nearly 7 million—is not merely the latest chapter in a sordid scandal. It is an autopsy of a dying empire, the terminal diagnosis of a Western elite class that has traded its soul for the dark currency of ritualistic abuse and geopolitical blackmail.
This vast archive of emails, FBI memos, and flight logs shatters the wall of “conspiracy theory” that has long protected the powerful, revealing a transnational ring where the highest levels of the U.S., Europe, Israel, and Wall Street boardrooms converge in a singular web of depravity.
A lexicon of depravity
At the heart of this release lies a chilling validation of the “Pizzagate” revelations first glimpsed in the 2016 WikiLeaks dump of John Podesta’s emails.
Long dismissed by the establishment media as fringe lunacy, the latest files prove that the pedophilic shorthand used by the Clinton-Podesta machine was, in fact, a blueprint for the elite’s logistical operations.
Pizzagate erupted after those leaked emails revealed bizarre, non-culinary references to “pizza,” “cheese pizza,” “hot dogs,” and “pasta,” fueling allegations that these terms coded child sexual abuse and trafficking in powerful Democratic circles—allegations centered on Comet Ping Pong pizzeria, wrongly labeled a hub, and later weaponized by a 2016 gunman’s shooting there to discredit the entire inquiry as dangerous fiction.
Yet the theory’s core contention—a shared elite lexicon for pedophilia—stands vindicated, as Epstein’s archive mirrors the terminology exactly.
The word “pizza” appears between 859 and 911 times in the latest Epstein documents, often in group texts coordinating “pizza headcounts” and deliveries to Epstein’s properties.
Alongside over 1,100 mentions of “cheese,” these are no culinary interests; they are the confirmed codes for “CP” (child pornography) and “little girls” that mirror Podesta’s lexicon exactly.
Emails discussing “frozen white tuna” and the coordination of “beef jerky” deliveries to Epstein’s New York apartment further unveil a lexicon of exploitation that borders on the ritualistic.
This linguistic rot is the tip of the iceberg, hinting at what some dissidents have labeled as “billionaire pedophile elite,” and a “global satanic cult” that normalized such horrors under the protection of sovereign immunity.
The blackmail machine
This depravity was never an isolated vice; it was also a state-sponsored “sexpionage” operation managed by intelligence agencies or groups linked to them.
A 2020 FBI report alleges that Jeffrey Epstein was “trained as a spy” under former Israeli Prime Minister Ehud Barak.
The document cites a source describing Epstein as a “co-opted Mossad agent” tasked with gathering intelligence on figures like Alan Dershowitz—who the source claims was himself “co-opted” by the agency—to ensure American policy remained subservient to Israeli interests.
Barak’s shadow looms over the entire archive: 30-plus documented visits to Epstein’s properties, stays in “Ehud’s apartment,” and campaign advice given as late as 2019.
The files reveal Epstein funneled money to the Friends of the Israel Defense Forces (FIDF) and the Jewish National Fund (JNF), bankrolling the illegal settlement of Palestinian land with the same white-glove billions laundered through JPMorgan and Deutsche Bank.
Trump and the silence of the lambs
Nowhere is the rot more evident than in the figure of Donald Trump. While he postured as the “anti-establishment” champion, the new files have shattered his facade.
Epstein’s Michael Wolff tapes capture him boasting Trump was his “closest friend,” detailing Melania aboard the Lolita Express and Trump’s penchant for pursuing his friends’ wives.
Thousands of Trump mentions include FBI probes of a dozen-plus underage abuse tips (1990s-2000s), Mar-a-Lago footage, and confirmed flights—none pursued.
Most damning are DOJ testimonies (EFTA01660683): a survivor described a 1995-1996 sex-trafficking ring at Trump’s Rancho Palos Verdes golf course, with Maxwell as madam for parties attended by Trump and Epstein; girls vanished, rumored murdered and buried onsite, while one victim was threatened by Trump’s security chief that she would “end up as fertilizer for the back nine holes like the other c***s.”
Another alleges that Trump repeatedly paid to rape a 13-year-old in 1984 and was present when her newborn was murdered.
A limousine driver overheard Trump in 1995 discussing disturbing matters with “Jeffrey,” while ex-girlfriends claimed dual rapes by Trump and Epstein.
Trump’s DOJ during his first term prepared an Epstein “suicide” statement a full day early—August 9, 2019, before the actual death on August 10—implying foreknowledge or orchestration to silence the financier permanently.
Attorney General William Barr, whose father, Donald Barr (a former OSS officer), inexplicably hired the degree-less 21-year-old Epstein to teach mathematics at New York City’s elite Dalton School in 1974—launching Epstein’s improbable ascent into high society—personally oversaw the official “suicide” narrative and subsequent handling.
Files even hint that Epstein himself referred to Barr as “CIA,” suggesting deeper intelligence ties in the cover-up.
In any decent society, these revelations demand life imprisonment; in America, deletions and gaslighting shield Trump.
While Europe sees heads rolling—with Peter Mandelson resigning in the UK after 670 mentions and Jack Lang facing probes in France—the American establishment remains locked in a desperate cover-up.
This transcends individuals; Epstein brokered a fusion of blackmail, honeypots, Wall Street dark flows, and intelligence agency intrigue.
This is the terminal decadence of a system that views victims as tools and the elite as gods.
The Western soul—marred by Epstein’s supremacist sneers at egalitarian “Catholic” notions—succumbs to decadence: mocking faith in victims, “buying” infants, chasing girls in kitchens on tape.
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