Kauffer
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If I were a juror....
...I mean a real juror in a common law jurisdiction rather than a faux juror elevated to the status of a judge but diminished in every meaningful respect...I would be arguing very strongly that we all must, if we are to be intellectually honest, succeed in overcoming the burden imposed by 'Locard's exchange principle' before we trouble ourselves and over complicate matters by discussing the relative merits of luminol and TMB as efficacious or otherwise indicators of blood, or whether 'Naruto' played alone or to an audience, or even whether or not a spontaneous staging of a burglary is credible.
The prosecution and the pro-guilt lobby works it's little disingenuous socks off trying to get, theoretically, Ms Knox and Mr Sollecito to the outside of Meredith Kercher's bedroom door and wills them inside to commit the muder. Then back to Mr Sollecito's flat afterwards to enjoy the adrenaline; no shower for Ms Knox and no transfer evidence? How does that work? The hooks and knife's alleged DNA traces don't cut it - tiny traces if there at all and unrepeatable tests.
What kind of a thing is it that can make an abattoir out of a bedroom and leave nothing behind and take nothing away?
If I were a juror on this case, I couldn't in all conscience, argue my way out of the lack of evidence in the murder room and at Mr Sollecito's flat. Perhaps I am wrong. Perhaps, Niccolo will tell me why or how and with what the clean up was accomplished and what happened to those materials and all the bloody clothes.
...I mean a real juror in a common law jurisdiction rather than a faux juror elevated to the status of a judge but diminished in every meaningful respect...I would be arguing very strongly that we all must, if we are to be intellectually honest, succeed in overcoming the burden imposed by 'Locard's exchange principle' before we trouble ourselves and over complicate matters by discussing the relative merits of luminol and TMB as efficacious or otherwise indicators of blood, or whether 'Naruto' played alone or to an audience, or even whether or not a spontaneous staging of a burglary is credible.
The prosecution and the pro-guilt lobby works it's little disingenuous socks off trying to get, theoretically, Ms Knox and Mr Sollecito to the outside of Meredith Kercher's bedroom door and wills them inside to commit the muder. Then back to Mr Sollecito's flat afterwards to enjoy the adrenaline; no shower for Ms Knox and no transfer evidence? How does that work? The hooks and knife's alleged DNA traces don't cut it - tiny traces if there at all and unrepeatable tests.
What kind of a thing is it that can make an abattoir out of a bedroom and leave nothing behind and take nothing away?
If I were a juror on this case, I couldn't in all conscience, argue my way out of the lack of evidence in the murder room and at Mr Sollecito's flat. Perhaps I am wrong. Perhaps, Niccolo will tell me why or how and with what the clean up was accomplished and what happened to those materials and all the bloody clothes.