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Galster’s harsh words about Clinton were published in
Salon
in December 1998. When the Galster Orthopedic Laboratories later went up in flames and $200,000 in damages occurred, the firefighters who spent six hours fighting the fire suspected that it was arson.
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Arkansas journalist Suzi Parker was also convinced she was a victim of a Clinton-directed intimidation campaign. Parker’s second story on this topic was published by
Salon
on February 25, 1999.

The article chronicled a group of Canadian victims, approximately 1,000 hemophiliacs, who had filed a $660 million class action lawsuit against the Canadian government and two Canadian companies
involved in importing and supplying the tainted blood plasma to Canadians.

Parker’s article had some other big news in it. The lawyer for the Canadian victims, David Harvey, “said he is seeking a deposition of President Clinton into what occurred in the Arkansas prison system while he was governor during the 1980s.”

The story also revealed that the Canadian hemophiliacs were on the cusp of suing the FDA, the states of Arkansas and Louisiana, the prison systems of those two states, and the companies, such as the Clinton-connected HMA, that ran the blood plasma extraction programs for those prisons in those states. “The suit could also name the president if evidence is found that Clinton knew about repeated FDA violations and international plasma recalls, yet failed to exercise his executive power to shut down the Arkansas Department of Correction plasma industry,” Parker wrote.
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Tens of thousands of Canadians (and others around the world) caught deadly diseases. Parker reported that 7,000 Canadians were expected to die because of their infections caused by the tainted blood. No one else in the media at the time was covering the blood scandal, and following her first piece “Parker began receiving mysterious, threatening phone calls in the middle of the night.”
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In early 1999, Suzi Parker attended a press conference for the lawyers for the Canadian hemophiliac victims. “While attending the press conference Parker says she knew was being watched and followed, perhaps by governmental agents.”
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Parker told author Candice Jackson that “It was creepy,” but she kept reporting on the blood scandal.

Jackson directly tied the firebombing of the plasma scandal whistleblower’s clinic to the burglarizing of the hemophiliac group’s office the same night. “The hemophiliac group had been working closely with the whistleblower to prepare the threatened lawsuit on behalf of Canadians infected with Hepatitis C and HIV from tainted Arkansas prisoners’ blood. Between the intimidating
phone calls she’d been receiving and the violent arson and burglary patently designed to deter investigation into this scandal, journalist Suzi Parker got the message and backed off.”
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Parker told Jackson that she is convinced the Clintons were behind the terror tactics that successfully intimidated her from further reporting on the Clinton-Arkansas tainted prison blood scandal. In 2012, Parker again confirmed she had been a victim of a terror campaign.

We contacted Parker via email in October 2012:

Suzi, I have a few questions about your experiences investigating the tainted prison blood scandal in Arkansas. I understand you were a victim of a harassment/intimidation campaign. Is that true? If so, do you think the Clintons were behind it? Or perhaps related business parties who were benefiting from the tainted blood trade? Would you be willing to answer some questions and/or trade information on your experiences on this story?

Parker replied quickly:

Thanks for the email. I am sorry but that chapter of my journalism career is closed. I was the victim of such a campaign but have nothing else to say on the matter. Thanks again for your interest.

Cheers,

Suzi

All too often, we find a shroud of secrecy surrounds the Clintons’ behavior. People are afraid to go public with any criticism of this powerful couple.

CHAPTER 18

CLINTON FAMILY SECRETS

“President Bush says human cloning is morally wrong. Surprisingly, this is one area where both he and former President Clinton actually agree. In fact, Clinton said today that he believes humans should be created the old-fashioned way, liquored up in a cheap motel.”

—Jay Leno

I
n 2013, the
Globe
interviewed a twenty-seven-year-old man named Danney Williams. Williams had never met his fabulously wealthy father, one of the most famous people in the world, but the puffy eyes, the bulbous nose, and the big, mischievous smile were unmistakable. Williams told the
Globe
that he just wanted to meet his dad and shake his hand: “I read he doesn’t have long to live and I want to meet him face to face before he dies. I just want to shake his hand and say ‘Hi Dad,’ before he dies. I’d like to have a relationship with Chelsea, too. She’s my half-sister.”
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That same year, a New York–based organization, the National Father’s Day Committee, named Bill Clinton “Father of the Year.” The same organization had awarded John Edwards the title a few years prior. That is the same John Edwards who cheated on his wife while
she was dying of cancer. Edwards had an affair and a baby with an enthralled female supporter named Rielle Hunter.

Chelsea Clinton got up to say what a great dad Bill was. Two people not present for the ceremony were Danney Williams and his mother, Bobbie Ann.

Star
reported the Danney Williams story in 1990 and then announced they would conduct a DNA test. They claimed to have DNA from Bill’s semen on Monica’s dress. But the Ken Starr panel never supplied Bill’s DNA to anyone. Clinton, plotting a 1992 presidential run, was on high alert.

The DNA sample that was used in the paternity test was the sample that came from a book about the Lewinsky/Starr/Jones case. You could rest assured that they did not publish the correct DNA data of a sitting president. We have personally scoured the records. There was no information on record of the special prosecutor giving DNA to any “author.” There was no test. It’s bogus.
Time
and the
Washington Post
stories about test results being negative were planted by Clinton flacks. On January 9, the
Drudge Report
broke the news that
Time
magazine had learned that the DNA tests cleared Clinton. But
Star
announced nothing.

Interestingly, DNA experts interviewed said that it would have been “impossible” to make any definitive comparison based on the information provided in the Starr report according to
Bill and Hillary: The Marriage,
by Christopher P. Andersen, but then there was no blood sample from Starr anyway.

“We planted that
Star
piece,” a veteran Clinton operative told Roger Stone over a mint julep after his man was reelected over Stone’s old boss Senator Bob Dole, to whom he served as a staff assistant in the U.S. Senate. “There was no blood test.” The plant was then peddled to
the Washington Post
by Clintonistas. The
Post
bit. The bogus test was recycled.

The
Washington Post
justified never having reported the true story. The
Post
and others rushed to publicize a bogus claim that DNA tests had proven that Thomas Jefferson had fathered a child by
a black slave. The British journal that first published the claim has now admitted that it was inaccurate but the
Post
had given it big play. Double standard for connected elites Bill and Hillary?

The
Globe
advanced the narrative on February 18, 1992. The
Globe
’s article came a few weeks after a competing tabloid ran a blockbuster story about Bill’s affair with Gennifer Flowers.

Bobbi Ann Williams recalled how she had met Clinton in 1984 and had multiple trysts with the cocaine-addled governor. The housing projects in Little Rock were located about five blocks from the Arkansas governor’s mansion where Bill went for jogs. Bill Clinton was thirty-eight when he met Williams, with whom he had at least thirteen trysts.

“I was twenty-four and was working as a prostitute at the Johnson apartment building on Seventeenth and Main Street when I first met Bill,” Williams recalled. “Me and some girls were walking around Spring Street near the governor’s mansion when we saw him come jogging down the street in a tight T-shirt…. I was dressed real sexy in this tight little skirt, a halter top nothing under it, and a wig with curls…. The other girls were pretty excited…. They knew about the governor’s jogging trips. He’d pick you up right there on the street…. My friends and me were disappointed by the governor that day. He just stopped to talk to us…. But about three days later, we saw him again…. This time, he picked me—and said that he knew a place where we could go have sex.”
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Williams said she and Bill then trysted behind a row of bushes. She gave Bill oral sex and then he gave her $200.

“When it was done, he gave me two hundred dollars…. He talked all the time I was doing it [giving Clinton oral sex]. Then after he was done, he pulled up his pants and ran off jogging…. A couple of weeks later, he said he wanted to have an orgy. He said that he’d pay four hundred dollars apiece. There was me and two friends—and we jumped at his offer…. That was a lot of money for us in those days. He said he’d pick us up in a white car on the corner of Main Street at seven o’clock that night…. We were waiting when this
big white car—it wasn’t a limo, but it was a big car with tinted windows [the governor’s car was a Lincoln Town Car]—drove up and stopped beside us.

“We just ran to the car, opened the door and got right in the back with the governor,” Williams continued. “He knew that we liked to drink Hennessy cognac and he had a bottle and some glasses with him…. He was really nice. He made us drinks and we talked and laughed. He was a funny guy. He liked saying dirty things—but they were funny…. We called him Bill right from the start. He was like any other man. He wanted just one thing: sex. The only difference was that he paid more money—a lot more. And all we had to do was what he told us…. And he paid us right there in the car. That made us feel real good because we didn’t have to wait for our money.”

Williams remembered exactly how to get to the country cabin of Clinton’s mother, Virginia Kelley.

We left on the John Barrow Road and traveled about an hour to this little house in the woods.

The house wasn’t a big family place or anything. It was kind of small with a fireplace and a small bed. But it was pretty inside and nicely decorated.

The driver stayed outside smoking cigarettes. When we got in, we all just took our clothes off. Bill smiled and flopped down on his back on the bed, just laying there, stretched out naked.

He liked looking at us. We all there crawled into bed with him and started playing around. We played like that for a long time, changing positions. He liked using all the dirty words he could think of for the woman’s body parts. And we could tell he liked it when we talked dirty to him.

He also watched us girls make love to each other. He told us what to do. That really got him turned on.

Finally, he was ready for straight sex and tried using a condom, but he took it off.

“I just don’t like scumbags,” Clinton said

I didn’t care. It didn’t matter to me. I guess we didn’t think much about it. We were done in about three hours—and he surprised all of us with a fifty dollar tip apiece. We were really happy, and we giggled all the way back to Little Rock.
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Later that year, Clinton and Williams had a tryst at the downtown Little Rock Holiday Inn. Clinton would rent a room at the hotel under a fake name “William Clay.” One of the Arkansas state troopers on his security detail would bring Williams to his room. Clinton paid her $200 for sex, and when they were done, Clinton would slip out the back side of the hotel while one of the state troopers would take Williams back to the housing projects.
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It was around that time Williams became pregnant. “I was still working the street into the fourth month I was carrying Bill’s baby,” recalled Williams. “And Bill got a special kick out of having sex with pregnant woman. He said that pregnancy makes gals hotter. When I told him that he was the father of my baby, he just laughed. He rubbed my big belly and said, ‘Girl, that can’t be my baby.’ But I knew it was. I just had this kind of woman’s feeling that this was his child.”
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Danney Lee Williams, Jr.—named for the man his mother had married—was born on December 7, 1985. “When my baby was born, he was as white as any white child,” said Williams in May 2013. “I told myself, ‘This is Bill Clinton’s baby because he’s the only white man I slept with that month [when she got pregnant].’”
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Danney’s grandmother, Sylvia Howard, in an interview with the
Globe
, said that she “told Bobbie Ann to keep her mouth shut as she could destroy Clinton’s career in politics, and for doing that, he might then destroy her.” Lucille Bolton, the sister of Bobbie Ann, said, “When she told me she was carrying Bill Clinton’s baby, I was very skeptical. I didn’t believe Bobbie Ann. But then I saw that little baby in University Hospital. He was white. That is when I started
believing my sister. And as Danney got older, he started looking more and more like the governor.”
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One of the top opposition researchers for George H. W. Bush’s disastrous 1992 reelection campaign told me on the basis of anonymity that the Bush campaign had nailed down the fact Clinton was Danney Williams’s father and “Bobbie Anne had intimate knowledge of the layout of Clinton’s mother’s home. There was no doubt,” he said.

My consulting business partner Charlie Black, who emerged as a confidant and consigliere for Bushes Sr. and Jr. after helping engineer Ronald Reagan’s rise from the ’76 ashes to become president, told me that the Bushes knew about the biracial son and the circumstances of his birth and elected not to lob the dirtball at Bill. “The old man thinks he will beat Clinton without it,” said Black. “He doesn’t want to go there.”

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