The Daily Mail published an exclusive
report revealing the twisted relationship between Bill Clinton, his family
and notorious pedophile Jeffrey Epstein.
Jeffrey Epstein had a
bizarre portrait of Bill Clinton in a dress hanging in his Manhattan mansion. The
painting was secretly photographed inside Epstein’s lavish $56 million home in
October 2012.
The original painting
is called “Parsing Bill” and is by Australian-American artist Petrina
Ryan-Kleid, although it is unclear if Epstein had bought the canvas or had a
print mounted. Ryan-Kleid exhibited for her degree show when she graduated with
a Master of Fine Arts degree in 2012 from the New York Academy of Art.
The picture showing Kleid
proudly displaying this sick piece of shit is from the website Guest
of A Guest. Reporter Daniel Reynolds
wrote, “Last night, the New York Academy of Art opened its doors for the annual
Tribeca Ball, a star-studded evening of cocktails, dining and art—six floors of it from over 100-plus emerging New York artists.”
“The Academy is
considered the premier institution for studying the human figure, so naturally,
its students' artwork focused on the body. Nudes were a common sight -- and not
just on the canvas. In one room, a naked model held a pose while well-dressed
patrons, seemingly unaware, munched on miniature hamburgers.”
Those who have seen the
published photograph from the Daily Mail are either titillated by it or are
convinced the thing is Photoshopped. I
can assure you it is not.
Here’s a screenshot
from Saatchi Art
in case, you know, a certain someone orders it be scrubbed from the Internet.
Click image to enlarge |
— New York Post (@nypost) August 14, 2019
Epstein had bizarre painting of Bill Clinton in dress, heels in townhouse https://t.co/wxu8y0770L pic.twitter.com/NzqsT0RkRK
Hey it’s not every day you can get your friend who happens to be a former President to sit for a portrait. https://t.co/RI1rGocOlt— Stephen Miller (@redsteeze) August 14, 2019
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