Epstein’s shocking documents cause public outrage: 3.5 million pages released, but dozens of anonymous sources remain hidden; Neil Diamond demands the full truth as questions mount about meetings with Trump and missing FBI testimony.

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Có thể là hình ảnh về văn bản cho biết 'DO YOU SUPPORT THE RELEASE OF ALL EPSTEIN'S FILES, EVEN IF IT MEANS IMPRISONING THE PRESIDENT OF THE U.S.?'

The release of millions of government records was meant to settle one of the darkest and most controversial chapters in recent history. Instead, it has ignited a new storm of questions, accusations, and demands for deeper transparency.

On January 30, 2026, the U.S. Justice Department published an enormous archive of documents related to Jeffrey Epstein, totaling roughly 3.5 million pages. The release came under the Transparency Act signed into law by Donald Trump, and it was presented as a historic step toward public accountability. Officials emphasized that the aim was to allow the American public to see the full scope of investigations connected to Epstein’s network.

However, the sense of closure quickly gave way to renewed controversy.

Investigative reporting revealed that more than fifty pages of interview material from the Federal Bureau of Investigation may not have been included in the public release. According to reports, those withheld pages allegedly referenced testimony involving the sitting president. The United States Department of Justice has rejected any wrongdoing and has described allegations against Trump as “baseless and false.”

The issue has since drawn attention from lawmakers in the United States House Committee on Oversight and Accountability, where some members argue that withholding evidence from a public transparency release could represent a serious violation. At the same time, the White House has pushed back strongly, insisting that the administration has supported justice for Epstein’s victims and that the accusations are politically motivated.

Public figures have also entered the debate. Legendary singer-songwriter Neil Diamond recently spoke in an interview about the importance of full transparency, saying that the American public “deserves to know the whole truth, no matter how uncomfortable it may be.” His comments echo a growing sentiment among many observers who believe the entire archive should be made available without exception.

The controversy has also spread beyond the United States. Former British diplomat Peter Mandelson has faced legal scrutiny, while former Norwegian prime minister Thorbjørn Jagland reportedly encountered corruption charges tied to related investigations. Meanwhile, U.S. Commerce Secretary Howard Lutnick acknowledged visiting Epstein’s private island years ago, a disclosure that further intensified public interest in the documents.

What began as a massive document release intended to bring clarity has instead raised new questions:

If millions of pages were released, why were some reportedly withheld?
Who decided which records the public would see?
And could additional information still remain hidden?

For many observers, the debate now centers on a single principle: transparency. Whether the documents ultimately confirm wrongdoing or clear the names involved, advocates argue that the only way to restore public trust is to ensure that every relevant record is made public.

The controversy continues to unfold, and the demand from many citizens and commentators remains clear—complete disclosure.

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