R25 is correct, the whole BLM movement was started in the sex basement of Comet Ping Pong by Hillary Clinton, George Soros, and Jeffrey Epstein. Originally they were going to meet to plan things on Epstein’s pedophile island, but he let Bill Clinton use the island for a charity golf tournament that weekend. The charity was to raise money to trans children against their will.
OHHH! But real, serious, and disturbing gossip about Comet Ping Pong.
I lived in DC for 11 years (and I probably will move back in a few years) and I don’t think people think about the fact that, even though it’s a medium to biggish sized city, every two years about a quarter of the population moves out and new people move in because there are changes in the house or the senate or the whole administration and all the staffers change.
Depending on the area you live in, there really aren’t as many lifetime residents as you might expect, and the people that live there permanently, and the people that are there temporarily don’t really live in the same areas, go to the same bars or restaurants, and you hardly ever meet or get to know them, so it can feel more like a small town than a city in some ways. If you meet a new person and you’re having a nice conversation, odds are pretty good that within a couple of minutes you’ll find out that you have a friend in common, or they went to school with one of your coworkers, or they were in a three-way with your boyfriend six years ago (yeah. that really happened. during the first few minutes of a very pleasant conversation with a very nice guy I met on the metro platform and then never saw again in my life while my boyfriend was cluelessly staring into nothingness 10 feet away and never even realized I was talking to a dude he’d had a three-way with. and then he didn’t believe me at first when I told him until he finally remembered and said “oh yeah. I did do that!”)
It feels like everyone knows too much about everybody else’s business. Like a small town, but with higher stakes, and more totally weird ass stories, and not infrequently, a murder or two.
So the horrible story. Long before Hillary Clinton was accused of having a sex dungeon at Comet, there were already rumors about someone involved with that restaurant. Bad rumors. The kind that involve kids. And a lot came out because of a fight between the guy and a chef at a different restaurant where the chef screamed a bunch of accusations about the guy to his face in a restaurant dining room full of people. So everybody knew about what the chef said as well as the rumors that had been making the rounds about him before, which were not pleasant.
And I’m the guy that is always the last to find out anything so by the time I knew, EVERYBODY in DC already knew.
And the rumors would start back up every couple of years, and they just seemed like the same story being repeated with some minor modification. Some people described him as a real jerk, so I never could decide if I thought the rumors were true or malicious lies, but as far as I know, he has never been arrested for what everyone repeated he’d done (and maybe does habitually).
The idea that Hillary Clinton was involved and had a sex dungeon for pedophiles in a building that doesn’t even have a basement was so stupid. But, the fact that the conspiracy theory involved Comet Ping Pong…. I’m pretty sure I know how such a random place as a pizza joint, and THAT pizza joint in particular, became part of the conspiracy theory.
There was lot of sympathy for him and the staff there after the guy showed up with a gun and threatened the staff and customers and it seemed like he went from being a rumored child serial(?) molester to a victimized gay business owner with a quickness.
There is no sex dungeon at the pizza place. there never was. That is such a ridiculous story.
The sex dungeon was at a Wendy’s on New York Ave. but it’s closed now and it was started by Bar Bush in the late 80s.
Everyone in DC knows that.