He asked me to dance.
He is the most hideous dancer I have ever seen in my life.
I mean it was horrible and this guy was sweating all over me.
His sweat, it was like it was raining basically everywhere and I was like, 'bleurgh', grossed out from it.
But I knew I had to keep him happy because that's what Jeffrey and Ghislaine
would expect from me.
People on the inside are going to keep coming up with these ridiculous excuses
like his arm was elongated or the photo was doctored, or he came to New York
to break up with Jeffrey Epstein.
Come on, I'm calling BS on this because that's what it is.
He knows what happened.
I know what happened and there's only one of us telling the truth and I know that's me.
I implore the people in the UK to stand up beside me and help me fight this fight;
to not accept this as being OK.
This is not some sordid sex story, this is a story of being trafficked.