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About Johannesburg

So, I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ in my head like I’m in a damn movie. “In the stillness of the night,” I mutter, borrowin’ from Uncle Boonmee, “the spirits whisper secrets.” Except these spirits? They’re wearin’ fishnets and smokin’ cheap cigs. I’m chucklin’ already—life’s a trip, man. Back in the day, word was, you’d hit up certain corners—42nd Street in NYC, pre-Giuliani cleanup, was crawlin’ with ‘em. Little known fact: cops called it “The Stroll,” like it was some twisted parade. Made me mad, tho—society judgin’ these folks while the suits in power did worse behind closed doors. Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’.

Beacons Centurion

I’m tellin’ ya, Centurion is so much more than just streets and buildings. It’s a feeling, a way of life. Every corner drips with history and bold stories. And yes, occasionally things are a bit off; sometimes things are so messed up you think "We don't accept failure!" – like in Caché, where the hidden past haunts you. It’s dramatic, man, but so real.

Progress in restoration of power to parts of Centurion