On the tarmac, it looked like any other jet — a plain white Boeing 727 parked in the Florida sun. But when its doors opened, the passengers weren’t just businessmen.

They were presidents, princes, supermodels — and, according to survivors, young girls who never should have been there.

Inside, it felt more like a 1970s lounge than an airplane.

Red couches, recliners, and a bed in the back. One aviation expert later said: “When you get inside the aircraft, it’s a playground… That was kind of creepy.”

And the logs proved it all — meticulous records showing who flew and where. Clinton, Prince Andrew, Naomi Campbell, anonymous “Females.”

The world now knows it by a single name: the Lolita Express.