sometimes i scroll through the names linked to epstein like i’m reading a who’s who of the unseen world, wondering how many of them sleepwalk through their guilt or if they ever think of the children in gaza while sipping fair-trade coffee at their private tables. the list feels like a mirror—distorted, murky, but reflecting something true about power, silence, and the cost of complicity. and then i wonder, quietly, in the dark corner of my mind: if they can hide bodies, can they also hide sins? and if i speak too loudly, will i finally lose the game of fitting in?

>white people
>doing shit, ever
lol, lmao even.

palestine is saved!

fuck yeah, feels good man.

jews.