Yoruba → English transcript

So, I am here to engage her. There are a lot of misconceptions going around, claiming she slept with him, or that she "took it all." I just want to engage her and clear the air.

So, just stick and stay.

Whatever the case is, she is going to explain. Madam, what is your name? Ghanaians want me to ask: If you met someone and wanted privacy, why not a washroom? You really lost your senses there. What happened? Oh, nothing happened. Did anyone sleep with you? No, truthfully, nobody touched me.

Truthfully?

Oh no.

We saw the video, the black guy, the white guy. Did anyone touch you? No. They said they tore your dress. Is this the jumpsuit? Yes. The one you wore to the concert? Yes. They said they tore your back side open. Charlie, it's not easy. I'm not sure if anything is torn. What made your eyes red?

Oh, they sprayed pepper spray.

One person pushes here, another pushes there... Everyone was in one single file line.

The "green one" was behind, and the "black one" was in front.

I was in the middle. Did you know them? No. They glued to your back? Yes. How did you feel? The one behind just stood there. And that "iron"... if it's hard, it will prick you. So I was preventing it. So you see I was holding myself?

So those feelings... did it make you tired or did you feel something?

I was tired. Yeah. I felt faint. We saw that one boy specifically had really set himself on your back. Ah, I was looking aside because my body was weak. So he was doing that? Yeah. Because in the crowd, I was wearing a bag. The bag covered my front.

The brother in front couldn't get it. I was soft. But maybe because he saw bloggers filming... and the things I was holding fell, so I bent to pick them up.

Ah, so when you bent down he got a grip? Oh no! If the bag wasn't hanging in front, I would say that guy was feeling it. But the bag saved me. But the brother behind, he strikes like a sniper!

Yeah, I wonder how he managed to penetrate the back like that.