Mega Edition: How Jeffrey Epstein Doomed Lord Peter Mandelson From The Grave (3/10/26)

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1:00What's up everyone and welcome to another episode of the Epstein Chronicles. Ladies and gentlemen, gather round. Because apparently we've reached the part of the program where Peter Remandleson, yes, that Peter Remandleson, the political snake charmer, turned and bastard, has decided to audition for the world's most gullible man. This is the guy who spent decades being called the Prince of Darkness, the Machavellian Grandmaster, who could pull strings from the shadows, yet somehow, miraculously, he got outwitted by Jeffrey Epstein. A predator so blatant, he might as well have walked around with the neon sign flashing, sex offender on board. And what's the damning artifact that finally ripped the curtain down? A birthday note, a handwritten gem of eternal cringe where Mendelssohn calls him his best pal, not acquaintance, not occasional contact, not even the politician's favorite dodge someone I once brushed shoulders with. No, he went full-on summer camp counselor mode and wrote best pal.

2:01Like Epstein was the guy he shared a bunk bed with at sleepaway camp, sneaking marshmallows after the lights went out. We're talking Lisa Frank Stationary Level Fawning, complete with the kind of language you'd expect from a middle schooler, signing their best friend's yearbook in Glitter Pen. I have expect the note to end with BFF forever and a couple of doodle darts. Imagine the scene, a man who was once at the pinnacle of British politics with access to prime ministers and billionaires, sitting there deciding the best way to commemorate Jeffrey Epstein's birthday was to write down something that reads, like the liner notes of a teenage diary, well, that was Mendelssohn's actual instinct. And now years later, in his very dignified role as the UK ambassador to the United States, a job that's supposed to project gravitas, statesmanship, and the ability to not fall for obvious grifters. He's forced to shuffle up to the podium and say, I regret it, I was misled, as if Epstein was some misunderstood figure who had everyone tricked.

3:03When in reality his rap sheet was public knowledge, his reputation was radioactive, and his island was basically shorthand, for don't go there if you value your career. But Peter, oh no, Peter, thought he was just a misunderstood best pal. And we can't overlook how unintentionally hilarious that phrase is, best pal. The kind of thing you'd write, and a third grader's autograph book, not a note to a man already convicted of sex crimes, at least Clinton kept a vague, gates went with the whole awkward business association, Dershowitz wrapped himself in legal ease, but Mendelssohn, he just leaned straight into the cringe, elevating Epstein from contact to confidant, from mere connection to busome buddy. Honestly, it reads less like a birthday greeting, and more like a hallmark card titled friendship is forever, even if you're a felon. And now, the UK and the world is supposed to buy the line that he's sorry, that he regrets it, that Epstein somehow misled him, as all Mendelssohn, this razor-sharp, back-room deal veteran of British politics, suddenly turned into

4:08a wide-eyed rub at the mere sight of Epstein's wealth, the same guy who could smell political blood in the water from 10 miles away, wants us to believe he couldn't spot a predator, standing right in front of him, sure Peter, sure. But the cherry on top, the prime minister himself, Kira Starmer, standing right there in his corner, nodding along like just another little hiccup, he regrets it, he's apologised, let's move on. Really? This isn't some minor faux pa, like using the wrong fork at dinner? This is writing best pal to Jeffrey Epstein, it's a permanent stain. The kind of thing you just can't walk off, unless of course you've lived in a gilded bubble of politics, where the rules are always different, and a little note to a convicted predator, is just another oops moment. So here's your opening scene, Peter Mendelssohn, ambassador of the United Kingdom, inter-national representative of his nation's dignity, forever immortalised in Epstein's birthday book with two words that will haunt him

5:08until the end of time, best pal. A phrase so pathetic, so syrupy, and so perfectly Mendelssohn, it might as well be his political epitaph. So, let's talk about it. Ha ha, Peter Mendelssohn, once known as the Prince of Darkness and British politics, now apparently the patron saint, of terrible judgment calls. The man just admitted that in Epstein's infamous birthday book, he called the convicted pedophile his best pal, not business contact not social acquaintance, not even the usual slimy, I barely knew him, no, best pal. Like Epstein, was his childhood bunkmate at summer camp, and they carved their names into a tree together. That's the hill that Mendelssohn chose to die on, and now he shocked, shocked, that it didn't age well. This year absurdity of his senior statesman, falling into the trap of adolescent word choice is staggering. What next, Peter? Did you pass him a folded note in class, asking if he liked you back, circle yes or no? It's almost poetic. The career operator who spent

6:14decades slithering through the corridors of power, reinventing himself with every scandal, finally trips over his own choice of words. Best pal, my god, Peter, what were you thinking? You weren't signing a yearbook in secondary school. You were writing a note to one of the most notorious ex-offenders of our time. Did the crayon break while you scribbled it out? Did you dot the eye with a heart? Did you slip a little smiley face? Maybe a doodle of two stick figures holding hands on a private jet? This is the kind of sentimental nonsense you'd expect from a teenager in a sleepover diary. Not a man whose job was to broker deals, shape governments, and supposedly exercise judgment on the world stage. And now, in his late career incarnation as UK ambassador to the US, a role meant to project gravitas, diplomacy, and judgment. He's forced to stand in front of cameras and basically say, sorry folks, I got bamboozled by Jeffrey Epstein. Thought he was a solid bloke. Yes, the same Jeffrey Epstein, who pled guilty to soliciting minors, who was a

7:20registered sex offender, who, by the time, Mendelsohn was penning that sugary little note was already radioactive in polite society. But no, Peter thought he'd keep the friendship going, loyalty after all. And let's be honest, Epstein wasn't just radioactive, he was glowing like Chernobyl. It didn't take an intelligence briefing to know that this man was toxic. Yet Mendelssohn pressed forward, like a moth to the creepiest flame in human history. And the excuse is classic, he was misled. Epstein, apparently, was just that persuasive. A man so charismatic, so baguiling, so full of childlike curiosity, that season politicians couldn't help but call him their bestie. Because who amongst us has an accidentally maintained a close relationship with a convicted sex trafficker, thinking he was just misunderstood. Mendelssohn now wants us to buy the idea that he, one of the most calculating political minds of his generation, was due by a financier whose entire reputation was built on throwing parties

8:25filled with underage girls. What's next? He's gonna claim that Bernie made off was just misunderstood too, a kindly banker, with a quirky sense of humor, and then comes Prime Minister Kira Starmer standing loyally behind him. Proving that in politics the real motto isn't the right thing, it circled the wagons. Starmer's defense is essentially, well, Peter regrets it, so let's move on, wonderful. A man entrusted to represent the UK, a broad, is caught cozying up to a predator, and the official line is, he said, sorry, leave him alone. If only Epstein survivors got that kind of understanding. If only the young women and girls caught in Epstein's orbit were afforded the luxury of regret and forgiveness. But no, the double standard is on full display, and once again, the club protects its own. It's not like Mendelssohn is new to the scandal, this is a man who his entire career is a scrapbook of eyebrow-raising moments, dodgy loans, eyebrow-raising friendships,

9:25shady business ties. Epstein was just the most radioactive name in a long string of dubious associations. But calling him his best pal, that's the cherry on top of the sleaze-ass Sunday. The man might as well have sent Epstein a friendship bracelet, woven with care, a symbol of loyalty to a predator. Imagine explaining that at a dinner party. Yes, that bracelet. Oh, Jeffrey gave it to me. My best pal, lovely man. Yo, picture this scene. Epstein flips through his birthday book, past the cards from Clinton, and Trump, past the notes from Billionaires and Royals, and there it is. Best pal, love Peter. Did Mendelssohn add a doodle, a smiley face? Maybe through an a PS. Let's grab dinner at your island soon. It's gross, but it's believable. One can almost see Epstein smirking as he read it, delighted that yet another so-called respectable figure was willing to debase himself for the privilege of his company. Now, Mendelssohn wasn't just a contact,

10:27he was auditioning for teacher's favorite in Epstein's classroom, and the regret, haha, the regret. Mendelssohn now insists that, of course, he wouldn't make the same mistake today. He's older, wiser, chastened. At Amika Insurance, we know it's not just what's inside your home that matters. It's who you share it with. That's why we work even harder to protect it, and as a mutual insurance company, we're built for our customers. We prioritize your needs and are here for you when you need us. Amika, empathy is our best policy. Visit amika.com and get a quote today. I'm here with SpinQuest, where you can play and win from the comfort of your own home, with hundreds of slot games and all of the table games you love with real cash prizes. Right now, $30 coin packs are on sale for $10. For new users, it's all at SpinQuest.com. That's S-P-I-N-H-U-E-S-T.com.

11:34SpinQuest is a free to play social casino. Boydware prohibited. Visit SpinQuest.com for more details. Funny how regret always shows up yours later. Once the press starts digging through the receipts. You never hear these guys express regret. At any time, they're hobnobbing with predators. It's only when the headline screen Epstein Connection that the soul-searching begins. If Epstein's birthday book had never been made public, do you think Mendelssohn would be ringing his hands now? Or would he be sipping champagne at embassy functions, smiling at the memory of his best pal? Now, the public, we're supposed to not along and think, well, we all make mistakes. Who among us has a misjudge that convicted pedophile? No, Peter. This wasn't some obscure figure. This wasn't a con artist who fooled everyone. Epstein's crimes were public record. The only thing you were misled about was how much you thought you could get away with. And that's the real trick, isn't it?

12:35Mendelssohn didn't misjudge Epstein's character. He misjudged the public's tolerance for his pleas. And Starmer's defense makes it even worse. Because when you brush off something like this, you're not just defending Mendelssohn. You're sending a signal to the public that political elites can swim in the same cesspool over and over and come out dry. A little hand wave, a little lesson learned, and poof. Accountability evaporates. We're talking about political for breeze, spray it around, pretend the stench is gone, and hope nobody notices the rot underneath. Now, it's also painfully on brand from Mendelssohn, who has always been more comfortable in the company of oligarchs, tycoons, and jet-setters than regular citizens. Epstein was exactly the type of guy Rich connected, dripping with influence. That Epstein was also a predator. Well, that was just a footnote to Peter. Until now, and even now, it's framed as an unfortunate association. Rather than a grotesque betrayal of judgment and ethics, the words are chosen carefully.

13:40Regret misled mistake. Never complicity, never enabling, and certainly never accountability. The real kicker is how many times we've heard this same line from Epstein's rolodex. I regret it. I was misled. It's the greatest hits of elite damage control, Clinton, Gates, Dershowitz, and Al Mendelssohn. All victim of Epstein's magical power of deception. If you aren't dead, Epstein could have started a support group, famous men who claimed they were fooled by me. They could have met weekly, maybe at the four seasons, comparing notes on just how darn charming Jeffrey was. And yet Mendelssohn's version almost comes off more pathetic, because unlike Clinton or Gates, whose ties were more transactional, Peter went with the full-on best pouch dick. That's friendship, affection, intimacy. He wasn't just hanging around Epstein for connections, he was basking in the glow of his companionship. The cringe practically drips from it. It wasn't I met him once, or I did some business.

14:44It was this guy, this predator, he's my best pal. That level of cynicism that even Mendelssohn's worst critics couldn't have scripted better. And now he wants us to believe it was all just a misunderstanding. A youthful error in judgment, the product of being misled. At 50 years old, a veteran politician, a man who could smell a backroom deal from a mile away, but Epstein, Epstein well, just too wily. Sure, Peter, sure, if Epstein had been alive during the Trojan War, Mendelssohn would have been the guy holding the door open, saying best pal. Let's wheel in this lovely horse he gifted us. So here we are, watching Mendelssohn try to crawl out from under this mess while Starmer helping hand. Now Mendelssohn spent his career mastering the dark arts of spin only to be filled by his own words in a birthday book. Best pal, two words that will stick to him forever, like gum on a shoe. And the worst part, he chose him himself, he wasn't set up, he wasn't

15:47framed, he wrote them, in his own hand, thinking it would be a nice touch. It's a gift to cynics everywhere, because if you ever needed proof that the political class operates in a different universe, here it is. An ambassador can openly admit he once called Epstein his best pal, shrug, say my bad, and keep his job. Try calling your boss's known predator friend your best pal and see how long you stay employed. Spoiler, you'd be fired before you could finish your morning coffee. But for Mendelssohn, eh, little embarrassment, some headlines, then business as usual. But in the end, Mendelssohn will survive this as he always does. The outrage will burn bright for a week, Starmer will absorb the heat, and the establishment will move on, because in politics being wrong isn't the problem, it's being caught that's unforgivable. And Peter Mendelssohn, the prince of darkness, just got caught with his best pal, again. And he'll smirk his way through as he always has, as if nothing more than a gaff had occurred. And so, his legacy is sealed.

16:53Not as a master strategist, not as a brilliant political mind, but as the guy who thought Jeffrey Epstein was a top-tier friend, a best pal. A note so cringe-worthy it should be chiseled into his gravestone. Here lies Peter Mendelssohn, best pal of Jeffrey Epstein. Now wouldn't that be fitting? Maybe someone can even etch a little doodle of two stick figures holding hands under a palm tree? Just to really capture the spirit of the thing. All of the information that goes with this episode can be found in the description box, what's up everyone and welcome to another episode of the Epstein Chronicles. In this episode we're going to talk about Peter Mendelssohn and him being fired over his relationship with Jeffrey Epstein. Picture this, the United Kingdom, land of the stiff upper lips, powdered wigs and pompous tradition, has just asked its very own ambassador to the United States, and not for the usual sins of diplomatic life. No, Peter Mendelssohn

17:54wasn't felled because he botched a trade deal or insulted a senator over cocktails, or embarrassed himself at a state dinner by mistaking the salad fork for the dessert spoon. He was taken down for something much more deliciously absurd. Because he couldn't stop writing love notes to Jeffrey Epstein. Yeah, you heard that correctly. Britain's top man in Washington was revealed to be less a representative of his country and more of a fawning penpal to one of the most notorious predators of our time. And this wasn't just some old dusty correspondence buried in archives. No, these were emails dripping with the sort of embarrassing loyalty that would even make Epstein blush from beyond the grave. Mendelssohn didn't just suggest that Epstein had been what misunderstood. He didn't merely drop hints that perhaps the legal system had been a bit too harsh. He went full throttle, sick offent, declaring Epstein's 2008 conviction wrongful, urging him to fight for early release, and as if auditioning for the role of most gullible friend in a bad after-school special,

18:57he referred to Epstein as his best pal. Yes, best pal, in writing preserved for eternity. A monument to bad judgment. Let's pause here. This wasn't some intern scribbling notes in crayon. This was the UK's ambassador to the United States, a man supposedly chosen for his judgment, his restraint, his ability to navigate complex international relationships. And instead of projecting dignity and authority, he was effectively sending Epstein a digital friendship bracelet. Imagine Washington staffers scrolling through these revelations and realizing the man across the table from them at high-level meetings was secretly gushing over Epstein like a teenager at a boy band concert? Best pal indeed. So now Mendelssohn is gone, booted, ejected, shown the door by Prime Minister Kira Starmer with a speed that can only be described as mercifully ruthless. Now Starmer didn't hesitate. He didn't convene a long inquiry or waste time within his committees because he knew the jig was

19:59up. He saw the emails, we saw the emails, we read the words best pal, he read the words best pal, and he probably spit his Earl Grey across the cabinet table. Then with all the ceremony of tossing out a bag of spoil fish, he fired Mendelssohn on the spot. And that's the beauty of this scandal, it doesn't need spin, it doesn't need context, it doesn't need endless explanation, it explains itself. If you write fan mail to Jeffrey Epstein, eventually those same emails are going to write your obituary. Mendelssohn built a career on his reputation as a survivor, a man who could wriggle free of any scandal, who could reinvent himself time and time again, but this time his words were so disgusting, so undeniable, too stupid to spin. His legacy once padded with titles and honors is now a punchline. The ambassador who lost it all because he couldn't stop calling a convicted predator his best pal. Peter Mendelssohn went from being branded one of the most skill

21:02political survivors in Britain to Jeffrey Epstein's unpaid fan club president in the blink of an eye. One minute he shaking hands in DC as the UK's ambassador, the next minute the emails are revealed and suddenly were reading his embarrassingly clawing notes to a convicted predator. His idea of statesmanship apparently wasn't securing transatlantic deals or strengthening Anglo-American relations, it was defending Jeffrey Epstein's honor like some knight in shining armor for the court of perverts. And really, what's more dignified than watching one of Britain's most polished politicians implode because he couldn't stop writing love letters to the world's most infamous ex-offender. Prime Minister Kira Starmer, who probably thought appointing Mendelssohn was already pushing the boundaries of credibility must have opened those emails and nearly spit out that tea. There's only so much you can spin before even the best PR minds throw up their hands and say, nope, you're on your own mate. Mendelssohn wasn't just guilty of poor judgment, he was guilty

22:04of being caught in the most humiliating way possible. Imagine trying to walk into Congress as the UK's man in Washington with your diplomatic briefcase in hand while half the staffers are whispering isn't that the guy who called Jeffrey Epstein his best pal? Not exactly the image of gravitas Britain wants to project overseas. And the emails themselves, he'll let's talk about how painful they are to read. These aren't guarded, careful exchanges where Mendelssohn might plausibly argue he was just being polite, no, these were full-on-fawning notes where he gushes about Epstein's wrongful conviction, urges him to fight for early release, and refers to him as his best pal. Who the fuck even uses the phrase, best pal, in professional correspondence, let alone when the recipient is a convicted sex offender? It's like Mendelssohn was trying to channel a sad mix of middle school diary entry and courtroom character reference, you have expect to see, hearts dotted over their eyes. Now, referring to Epstein as his best pal is comedy gold all by itself, it's the

23:08kind of juvenile phrasing that belongs in text messages for a middle schoolers. Not an email from a senior statesman, never change Jeff, see you this summer, BFF forever. Except, of course, this wasn't about teenage mellow drama. It was about a man who ran one of the most infamous sex trafficking operations in modern history. Mendelssohn could have chosen any number of neutral diplomatic words, associate, acquaintance, contact. Instead, he went with best pal, nothing screams professional judgment like endorsing a predator as if he was your favorite golf buddy. And this wasn't just about warm words, Mendelssohn actively egged Epstein on, telling him to fight for early release as if the world was desperate to see him back on the cocktail circuit. Tally Ho, keep your chin up, old sport, I'm sure those meddlesome convictions will blow over in no time. Mendelssohn transformed from ambassador to Epstein's unofficial PR consultant, except he wasn't even getting paid for it. Starmer's decision to fire him wasn't an act of bold political courage,

24:14it was a political equivalent of taking out the trash before it starts to smell. Leaving Mendelssohn in place would have been cat of Strophic, the sort of scandal that metastasizes and stains everything it touches. Keeping him would have been like saying, sure, we don't mind our ambassador praising convicted predators in writing. The only surprise is how quickly Starmer acted. Apparently, this one was such a political no-brainer that the usual committees and endless reports weren't even necessary. The speed of Mendelssohn's removal tells its own story. This wasn't one of those long drawn out scandals where a politician clings to office by his fingernails denying everything buying time. This shit right here was a guillotine job. The minute those emails surfaced it was pack your things, you're done. No wiggle room, no saving face. Starmer probably made the call before the king even finished his morning toast, and you have to think across the pond there is a certain satisfaction in watching someone who

25:15wants fancyed himself untouchable get cut down so swiftly. Of course you'll hear Mendelssohn's defenders trot out the tired old excuse everyone was fooled by Epstein. But let's get real, writing that someone's conviction was wrongful isn't being fooled. It's choosing aside. This man wasn't naive. He was loyal to power and money over decency. Epstein didn't need defenders and certainly not from men in high office, yet Mendelssohn volunteered to be one, practically begging to be remembered as Epstein's writer-die buddy. In fact, the entire political class seemed to treat Epstein's crimes like some sort of awkward full pod at dinner party. A terribly unfortunate old boy bad press all around chin up. Mendelssohn's emails just ripped away the veil and exposed the disgusting truth. That the so-called elite thought that Epstein wasn't a predator, but just a misunderstood and not only is that scandalous, it's symptomatic of a broader sickness in political culture.

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27:46Washington, shaking hands and smiling privately, cheerleading for a sex offender, and we'd be remiss if we overlooked the broader pattern. First it was Prince Andrew, now Mendelssohn, at this rate, Buckingham Palace, and Wes Minster might as well start issuing Epstein themed resignation plaques. Congratulations, you're the latest Epstein casualty. Britain has an uncanny knack for elevating men who later get caught tripping over their ties to one of history's most radioactive figures. At this point, it's not a fluke, it's a habit. Now for Starmer, the calculus was obvious, either dump Mendelssohn's dumbass and try to scrub the stained clean, or keep him and send a message to the world that Britain's government that doesn't really care about Epstein ties. There was no middle ground. He chose survival, and frankly, it's shocking, he even had to think about it. That this was a choice at all shows how broken the system is. Mendelssohn should have been disqualified from the job the minute Epstein connections first came up. And now Mendelssohn's legacy if you want to call it that

28:51has a permanent mark. Fired for calling Jeffrey Epstein is best pal. That's not going away. Every biography, every obituary, every Wikipedia entry will feature it. This is not the kind to scandal that fades with time. It sticks like an embarrassing tattoo that you were talked into getting on a trip to Tijuana. And the kind that you can never laser off. His descendants will be explaining this long after we're all gone. Yeah, Granddad was a big shot diplomat, but he also loved to write to Jeffrey Epstein about how unfairly he was treated. Lovely family dinner conversation. And look, Mendelssohn was supposed to be the consummate survivor, the man who could slip out of any scandal like Houdini, for decades he wriggled, pivoted, reinvented himself, and kept climbing back. But this time the emails were too damning, to grotesque, too unspinable. All it took was a few cringe worthy words, best pal, to do a decades of scandals couldn't. He was taken down not by the corruption charges or fell policy, but by his own

29:56psychophantic correspondence. And it's almost poetic justice that Epstein, even in death, continues to ruin lives. He ruined countless victims lives while alive, and now from beyond the grave, he's still detonating reputations. Mendelssohn thought his friendship with Epstein was an asset, a way to cozy up the money and influence. Instead, it became the very thing that destroyed him. It's the ultimate cautionary tale, align yourself with predators, and eventually you'll go down with them. Claming Epstein was wrongfully convicted. Now, claiming that Jeffrey Epstein was wrongfully convicted is the sort of line you'd expect to hear from a lawyer caching a seven figure retainer. Not from a British diplomat, but Mendelssohn gave it away for free. He played the part of Epstein's volunteer defense counsel using his credibility and his office to prop up a predator. The scandal also lays bear the reality that the so-called respectable elite are a paper thin. Oh, they wear their tailored suits and wield their lofty titles, but scratch the surface,

30:58and you find embarrassing, psychophantic letters to men like Epstein. We're not talking about an isolated story here. It's the nature of the class itself. Mendelssohn just happened to be stupid enough to get caught on the record. Mendelssohn's fall is therefore less about Epstein personally and more about what he represents, a political culture where loyalty to power, money, and connection always outweighs loyalty to truth, justice, or victims. Epstein was just the most infamous example. Mendelssohn's career collapsed not because he didn't know better, but because he did, and chose Epstein anyway. In the end, Mendelssohn's career didn't collapse because of a bad speech or a bungled negotiation. It collapsed because he couldn't resist treating a convicted sex offender like his closest confidant. That's the final lesson here. When the history books are written, Peter Mendelssohn won't be remembered for his diplomatic work, his political maneuvering, or his survival instinct. He'll be remembered as the ambassador who got fired for calling Jeffrey Epstein his best pal. And really, isn't that just the perfect epitaph for the way the elites think?

32:06All of the information that goes with this episode can be found in the description box. Well, it's up everyone and welcome to another episode of the Epstein Chronicles. Hey, you guys are going to love this one. Lord Peter Mendelssohn, yeah, that Mendelssohn, the guy who's been bounced around more times than a pub dart, is still managing to pull in a six-figure paycheck like it's his birthright. Booted from your ambassador gig, don't matter, the man still cash in checks like he's putting in overtime down at the still mill. Meanwhile, the rest of us are breaking our backs, juggling bills, and wondering if we can afford to fill up the goddamn gas tank. But good old Mandy, well, he sat there in his velvet chair, sipping on his wine, milking the system like it's his personal cow. Honestly, if this isn't the purest example of how the elites never actually fall, I don't know what is. They don't get fired, they just get rerouted. Like some royal gravy train GPS, and the most audacious part, we're supposed to believe this is all just perfectly fine.

33:10Like, oh sure, you lose your fancy job, but somehow you're still pulling in enough cash to buy a new motor every month. For the rest of us, losing a job means panic, scraping coins from under the sofa, hell, maybe even taking up a second gig, delivering kabobs at midnight. But for Mendelssohn, no way. The man has a magic parachute made a taxpayer money and old boy connections. He lands soft every single time, cushioned by the same system he's been leeching off of for decades, and it's all insulting really. This dude's career has more red flags than an antifa parade, scandals, resignations, dodgy deals, but he's like Teflon, nothing sticks. You or me, we get caught nicking office pens, and suddenly HR is calling us in like it's a capital offense. But Mendelssohn can get bounced out on his arse, as they would say in England, and still walk away with a pay packet that would keep three families afloat for a year. Tell me again how this is a meritocracy, because I must have missed that memo. And you can almost picture it.

34:14Us shrubs, queuing up at the gas station, count pennies, and him laughing it up, and some chandelier lit room, probably telling his mates how exhausting it is to keep up with the gardener's invoices. It's the same fucking story every bloody time. One rule for them, another one for the rest of us. The work in man gets the boot, the bill, and the blame, while the lords and ambassadors just keep breaking it in. And the smugness, you know he's not sitting there embarrassed, thinking maybe I shouldn't have taken this money. Nah, he probably reckons he deserves it, like he's doing us a favor by even existing, by gracing us with his presence. Because make no mistake, that's the mindset that these people have. They could burn the whole place down, and when the smoke clears, they'll still be sitting on their six-figure cushion, wagging a finger at the rest of us for not trying hard enough. So yeah, while the rest of us are praying that the boiler doesn't break this winter, Lord Mandelson's laughing all the way to the bank. Still, remove from his ambassador role, as if that means anything when you're part of the club.

35:18The rich don't get removed, they just get reassigned to another fat check. Must be nice, huh? Today's article is from the Daily Mail and the headline. Lord Mandelson is still being paid as six-figure salary, despite being sacked, as Britain's US ambassador more than two weeks ago. This article was authored by Claire Ellicott Whitehall. Lord Mandelson has left his official residence in Washington, but remains on the foreign office payroll, despite being sacked. The outstead US ambassador was withdrawn from his role after sickening emails between him and his best pal, child sex predator, Jeffrey Epstein emerged. Imagine being tagged as Jeffrey Epstein's best pal? No one what Jeffrey Epstein was? And look, it's not like anybody's trying to hamstring, Mr. Mandelson here. This is a disaster of his own design. Nobody told him to be that close to Epstein. Nobody told him to try and tell Epstein to beat the case when it was first presented against him.

36:22And then to continue to be friends with him? Well, guess what, Mr. Mandelson? You're getting everything you deserve now. However, he is still employed by the foreign office and in receipt of his six figure salary, which rivals the prime ministers, it is understood. How does the ambassadors pay rival to prime ministers? How is that even possible? I mean, let's be real. Being an ambassador seems like the easiest gig in the world, unless you're in some place like, you know, Afghanistan or some shit. Imagine being the UK ambassador to the United States. What exactly do you have to do? Dinner parties, social functions, not hang out with child molesters, not very difficult. Despite being removed from his post, the labor peer remains on the books and his thoughts who have received more than two weeks' pay. Usually diplomats who are withdrawn from their post remain employed by the foreign office and are assigned a new post. With this in unlikely scenario,

37:24for Mr. Mandelson, there are questions about why he remains an employee. Well, that's a good question. Why are the taxpayers of the UK on the hook for paying this dude salary? You really think that the average UK worker wants to give Mandelson one single dollar? I mean, come on. People in the UK are working to the bone to try and put food on the table. And then this guy comes trolling in after, you know, being outed as what he is. And he's still drawn a paycheck. At what point do the British people just say enough is enough? The amount of pressure that the British society is under at this point is extreme. And I don't know how much bending it's going to continue to do before things break and all hell breaks loose because people in the UK in general have had enough. With this as an unlikely scenario in Mandelson's case, there are questions about why he remains an employee. Foreign office sources declined to comment on HR matters suggesting that there has not been a resolution in his case. Not been a resolution,

38:27what is this the Catholic church we're just going to shuffle this dude like a priest? Maybe send him somewhere else? Imagine being the country that gets Mandelson as their ambassador if they reshuffle him. Talk about the ultimate disrespect. But in contrast to his sacking from global council, the Fermi setup, he remains a foreign office employee more than two weeks on. So he got fired from his public job, but his government job nah, no big deal. You can keep that. I mean, fucking for real, public dollars going to pay this guy. He loses his private gig in the private sector. But the government is dragging their feet about launching him. I wonder why? The corporate strategy company got rid of the new labor architect just minutes after he was fired as Britain's ambassador to Washington. It came after their wealthy clients expressed concern about being tarnished by association with the peer who defended his pedophile friend Epstein. And remember, it's not like there were just buddies, right? He came out and defended this dude straight up without any kind of shame. We're talking about somebody that was

39:34already convicted of dittling little girls. There is no excuse for it. There is no explanation for it. And I really don't care what you have to say. You're a disgusting piece of shit. The downfall of Mandelson came after a series of embarrassing emails emerged in which he attempted to help his friend despite the charges against him. It took Sir Kea several days to remove the disgrace peer from his post despite cabinet ministers and labor MPs expressing their disgust. Health secretary West Streeting said he was completely disgusted by his behavior. The former ambassador is said to have refused to resign, not wanting to have been forced into the position for a third time after previous humiliations. So this guy had already had to resign different positions two times previously. Why in the fuck do you think it's a good idea to have him as the ambassador to the United States? Who came up with that plan? Oh, that's right, Kierstarmer, an absolute moron who should resign as well.

40:39His formal status as ambassador was withdrawn with immediate effect rather than in a personal phone call between him and insert Kea. A formal legal justification for his removal was reportedly drawn up in the event that he refused to go quietly. It's not clear whether this could be used in future to remove him as an employee of the Foreign Office. Forgot everything you had planned for this weekend because you are sitting on your couch and winning from the comfort of your own home. I'm here with SpinQuest where you could play hundreds

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42:45government are up to their neck and sleeves, and appalling scandals, she said. Having lied to cover up the truth over Mandelson's relationship with the convicted pedophile Epstein, it's scandalous to discover that British taxpayers are still funding Mandelson salary. Starmer must explain why taxpayers are still funding Mandelson, why he has not taken swift action to remove Mandelson's ties to the British state. And when he will be honest with the public and Epstein's victims and explain why he thought Mandelson's appointment to the prestigious role as ambassador to the US was justified in the first place. Probably a good idea. But nobody will say shit. He'll just keep him moving. These people truly believe they don't owe us any kind of explanation. They're under the impression that they're in charge. Well, their power comes from us. And I think it's about time that we remind them that they don't get to these positions unless we vote for them. And if you continue your bullshit, well, guess what? You're going to find yourself unemployed with your boy Mandelson upon his

43:50appointment as ambassador. He took leave of absence from the lords, which he has to revoke to return. This is a formal process, and he must write the lords authority giving three months notice of his return duties. He is not believed to have made the contacts so far. US President Donald who had forged good relationship with Mandelson did not learn of his removal until after it happened. The foreign office declined to comment. Oh, I'm shocked that Donald Trump and Mandelson were buddies. They're all part of the same club. You know, the club that hates the rest of us. But for some reason, we put people like this on a pedestal. I'll never understand it. But here we are. Anyway, that's the club. They're all part of all of them. And you see the kind of back scratching that goes on. Imagine if you went to work and your job found out that you were conforming with a child molester. How do you think your job would react? I know as somebody who was a manager, I had many different corporations, billion dollar corporations. I would fire your

44:52ass quickly. It wouldn't even be a conversation, honestly. I'd bring you in the office. I'd show you my proof. And I'd say, look, I can't be associated with somebody who thinks touching children is a good idea. So get the fuck out of my office and never come back again. But when we're talking about people like Mandelson, people with money, with power, with wealth, whole different ballgame, right? There's a process. There are steps to go through, hoops to jump through. Well, the truth is none of that's true. They could get rid of Mandelson tomorrow if they want. But they don't want to. And that's because to them, this stuff doesn't even matter. And if it wasn't for everybody out there, meaning you carrying on and demanding transparency and justice, they just keep it moving. And Mandelson would still be in that position. And nobody would care one bit. Nobody in power. And that's the sad truth. That unless these people have their hand forced, they're never going to do anything about their buddies. They're never going to do anything

45:53about people that have the power and the influence of somebody like Peter Mandelson. And let's their force to do so. And even then, they do it kicking and screaming. So hopefully Mandelson's off the payroll very soon. And then after that, send his ass directly into exile with Prince Andrew and Sarah Ferguson. All right, folks, that's going to do it for this one. All of the information that goes with this episode can be found in the description box. At Amica Insurance, we know it's not just what's inside your home that matters. It's who you share it with. That's why we work even harder to protect it. And as a mutual insurance company, we're built for our customers. We prioritize your needs and are here for you when you need us. Amica, empathy is our best policy. Visit amica.com and get a quote today. I'm here with SpinQuest where you can play and win from the comfort of your own home

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