Kamala Harris Just Gave the Most Laugh-Worthy Response As to Why Biden Didn’t Release Epstein File

The audience laughed. She was dead serious. Kamala Harris looked straight into the camera and claimed the Biden Justice Department was truly “independent” — and then used the Epstein files as proof. This, from the same DOJ that hunted political opponents and raided pro-lifers at dawn. The same DOJ that… Continues…

If transparency truly mattered, those records would have been released when Biden and Garland controlled every lever. Instead, they waited, then tried to recast delay as virtue and political distance as principle. Harris’s attempt to blame a supposedly Trump-protecting DOJ collapses under its own logic: if the files hurt Trump, why hide them? In the end, the performance felt less like leadership and more like a final, desperate spin from an administration that ran out of credibility long before it ran out of excuses.

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