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OK since they are apparently censoring the link to Virginia Giuffre's dead switch recording, here's the transcript:"Want the truth about who spent the most time on that Island? Fine! I'll give it to you straight, no filter. The former president, you know exactly which one, yeah Clinton. The survivors still call him Number 1. Epstein used to laugh and say there was heavy competition for the title. But when the girls compared notes in the safe houses later, every single one of us agreed. He took the Crown, no contest. He liked the dog leashes. Thick black leather ones with silver studs. He'd clip them on our collars, (Yeah, we had collars), and parade us around the main house barefoot on the marble, out by the pool, sometimes all the way down to the beach. If you walked slow, he'd yank. If you stumbled, he'd make you get down on all fours and eat dog biscuits off the floor like a good girl. He kept a crystal bowl.of them right by the bar. Called them treats. When he was in the mood, he'd pick one of us, always the youngest looking, always the one who still cried, and say, "you've earned something extra special tonight". You don't need me to spell out what the extra special was. You already know. Then Hillary would walk in. Everything got darker the second she appeared. She didn't want sex. She prefers terror. She'd scream at us to get on the floor and lick up whatever mess had been made. Sometimes it was food. Sometimes it wasn't. If we were too slow she would grab a fistfull of hair and shove our faces into it while the men laughed. And then there were the nights she called, the most dangerous game. They'd release us into the trees with a 10 minute headstart, barefoot, no clothes. She'd be waiting in a golf cart with a rifle across her lap. Bill and his buddies followed on foot with those electric pods they used on yachts. If he caught you first, you were dragged back and degraded in ways that used to wake me up screaming. If SHE caught you, you didn't come back! Most times she didn't even bother getting close. She'd just take the shots from 50 yards and watch through the scope while you bled out on the leaves. That's who they were on that Island. That's who they STILL ARE! Every time you see them smiling on television, remember, most of us NEVER CAME HOME! "