The Pardon of Ghislaine Maxwell

She has all the cards now.

Donald Trump feared this day would come.

The Supreme Court just refused to even look at Ghislaine Maxwell’s appeal. No oral arguments. No grand jurisprudential debate. A curt “hard pass,” and the door clicks shut.

Her conviction stands.

And if you’re Donald Trump, or his Epstein cover-up team, particularly his personal attorney turned deputy attorney general and damage-control valet, Todd Blanche, this is the moment the game stops being theoretical and starts being kinetic.

The one person who knows where an awful lot of bodies are buried just ran out of legal runway, and that gives her something priceless in Trumpworld: leverage.

Let’s set the table.

Donnie “Wonderful Secret” Trump is alive. Jeffrey Epstein is dead. One person can intimately connect them, and Trump’s pet Supreme Court just told her to pound sand.

Ooops.