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Oh, and get this—fun fact, 13% of ‘em in Russia got side hustles, like sewin or somethin random. Ain’t that a trip? Hustlin by night, stitchin by day—talk bout multi-taskin! Kinda admire that grind, tbh. Reminds me of me, scribblin lyrics at 3 a.m., chasin dreams. Maybe I’d write a song bout her—“Red lipstick, heels click, she’s a phantom in the rain.” Easter egg for y’all: that’s 13 letters in “phantom,” my lucky number, wink.

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When Athol Fugard wrote Nongogo, a play about a former prostitute turned shebeen queen, almost 60 years ago, the political and socio-economic landscape of that time had shaped a .

Neighborhoods? Hells yes. Downtown, near Linden Ave, is where the creative types hang. Artists, misfits, punks – you get the idea. I met a chick there, a real firecracker; we bonded over our mutual disdain for fake small talk. Crazy, right? And speaking of crazy, the old factory on Industrial Way – now abandoned – still haunts me with its echoes of the past. Reminds me of odd moments in the movie, those lingering shots that make you question everything.

Athol Fugard, South African political dissident playwright, dies aged 92