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Elon Musk arremete contra Jennifer Lopez: “¿A cuántas personas advirtió sobre Diddy?”

STAR · November 22, 2024 · 0 Comment

Elon Musk critica a Jennifer Lopez por sus comentarios contra Donald Trump y su silencio sobre las acusaciones contra Sean “Diddy” Combs

El multimillonario Elon Musk ha arremetido contra la cantante Jennifer Lopez tras su reciente aparición en un mitin de apoyo a Kamala Harris, donde expresó su oposición a Donald Trump. Durante una conversación en el podcast de Joe Rogan, Musk cuestionó el silencio de Lopez respecto a las acusaciones que enfrentan su expareja, Sean “Diddy” Combs, relacionadas con tráfico sexual y crimen organizado.

Musk señaló la relación pasada entre Lopez y Diddy, insinuando que la cantante nunca advirtió al público sobre las polémicas en torno al rapero y las fiestas “extrañas” que ahora son objeto de investigación. “J.Lo fue su exnovia, y ahora decide advertir a la gente sobre Trump. ¿A cuántas personas advirtió sobre Diddy? Oh, a ninguna. Tal vez no deberíamos confiar en ella,” comentó Musk.

Joe Rogan, anfitrión del podcast, respaldó los comentarios de Musk, señalando: “Es curioso cómo muchos de los que estuvieron cerca de él ahora son declarados simpatizantes de Harris.”

Musk continuó insistiendo en la falta de responsabilidad en la industria musical: “Las personas en el mundo del entretenimiento debían saber que Diddy abusaba de menores, básicamente, y aun así lo seguían apoyando. ¿Dónde está la responsabilidad? Ellos tenían que saberlo.”

Jennifer Lopez, quien mantuvo una relación con Diddy entre 1999 y 2001, no ha hecho declaraciones públicas sobre las recientes acusaciones contra el rapero. Estas incluyen denuncias de abuso y agresión sexual, algunas de las cuales se remontan a más de dos décadas atrás, coincidiendo con el periodo en que ambos eran pareja.

Las acusaciones recientes han reavivado la atención sobre el pasado de Diddy y han generado preguntas sobre las personas cercanas a él durante ese tiempo. Por el momento, Lopez no ha respondido a los comentarios de Musk ni a las controversias relacionadas con su expareja.

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