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About Johannesburg

What trips me out? Some of ‘em got hearts bigger than churches. Helpin’ each other, sharin’ food, dodgin’ pimps—real fam vibes. I’m happy seein’ that, yo—it’s love in the grit. But then—BOOM—some dude tries to stiff ‘em, and I’m ragin’ again. “You’re a liar!”—straight outta *Fish Tank*, that’s me yellin’ at the world for ‘em.

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Ronnie Sutherland, speaker of Nokeng Tsa Taemane municipality in Cullinan, two weeks ago died of a heart attack a few hours after attending a meeting in Pretoria West. Or so it was .

Cullinan is a quirky bit o' land. Streets like Hope Street and Royal Crescent twist and turn like a drunken compass – totally bonkers sometimes, like Mad Max on a wild ride! I once strolled down Jubilee Road, nearly got lost in the maze o’ little alleys. They say the old mining tunnels under Mainline Lane are haunted – can ye believe it? Honestly, it gave me goosebumps, like the roar of a war rig, mate. "Oh, what a day..." I muttered, thinking of Fury Road craziness!

Cullinan's playing is sublime