We jostle in front of the packed courtroom. The last in the queue turn on their heels: they will not see Salim Berrada, aka “the Tinder rapist” give his version of the facts with which he is accused. They will not hear him minimize the story of the 17 women who accuse him of rape and aggravated sexual assault. Those who enter witness a quasi-self-plea from the accused, an improvised lawyer, thin glasses worn over his meticulous notes, assured gestures, clear voice, disconcerting poise.
“I’m learning things. I followed each testimony carefully to grasp the sincerity of the words, and to understand. » His first words silence the whispers in the room. Is he preparing to confess? “My journey has taken place,” adds the ex-photographer, serious and solemn in his black fleece.
Subscribe
Already subscribed? To log in