It's late, it's chilly, I like to read under the lamplight when high on heroin...
Why would someone bother to bring a paper daily if not to read it? I find your assumption of what he could read and retain offensive. The local Umbrian paper wrote a kind and thoughtful tribute to Curatolo who they knew personally.A man who did take an interest in their paper . It gives a far greater and more intelligent assessment than anything Nancy ,you ,or Rose came up with. Curatolo was reading, not sitting there for the purpose of watching the defendants. We all people watch to some degree but have no idea when people come or go unless our interest is above the norm and we are doing little else other than watching them.
So Antonio Curatolo is outside, in the open,
kickin' it on
his park bench, high on heroin,
reading the local newspaper.
Cool...
Miss Meredith Kercher is nearby,
just returned home+inside her flat,
presumably all alone when she entered,
closed+locked her front door on that chilly November night,
wouldn't you agree?
I would like to think that Meredith,
with a borrowed history book, was gettin' ready to study,
as she musta absent mindedly thought that she, as did her other English gal pals,
had class tomorrow morning, even though it was a holiday...
But strangely, after closing+locking her front door,
Mez never took off her jacket, turned on her heater,
nor made herself a cup of hot tea, nor a cup of hot coffee on that chilly night,
ya know, to keep her mental mind wide awake as she studied.
Weird...
Anyways,
when Miss Kercher had a large knife bruatlly stabbed into her throat,
she supposedly let out a very loud scream.
1 that was supposedly heard by a coupla different gals, right?
But how loud was The Scream?
If 3 people were holding her,
I kinda doubt Meredith was able to cup her hands together,
place 'em around her mouth and then scream...
According to the prosecution,
Filomena, her friend, housemate+landlord,
had her bedroom window broken
AFTER Meredith was slain, correct?
Ya know, to stage the crime scene+throw investigators off the trail, right?
So how the heck did Nara,
who was inside her own apartment quite a ways away,
with all her own windows closed too,
hear a scream coming from a house that was not next door to her own,
a flat that had it's front door closed and had all the windows shut?
Where I live,
I can barely hear the neighbors loudly arguing', right next door some 20 feet away,
after they shut their windows! Can you hear your own neighbors argue?
Or scream from inside their house, apartment, flat with the doors+windows closed?
How come ol' Antonio Curatolo,
high on heroin+kickin' it outside on his park bench late at night,
DID NOT HEAR this same scream?
Didn't he hear some people that he thinks were Raff+Amanda just arguin'?
Weird how he DID NOT hear The Scream!?!
Too bad, heck,
ol' Curatolo could have even given the correct time for this scream!!!
Wasn't Antonio supposedly wearin' a watch at the time?
But he forgot to wear it when called to testify in court when Judge Massei asked him to show it,
if I recall correctly...
Weird stuff...
