- The winter has set in. The inversion layer has kicked in, smoke everywhere. The shrubs are being burnt. The extra blankets are being pulled out of the woodwork. Electrical blackouts are on their way. Bad cold-starts of cars is inevitable. Mist on the taxi windows, 'newyork undercover' bomber jackets sales are improving, slow jams are being played even more frequent, club turnouts are shrinking and finaly girls are being asked out.
I met a white girl at Foundations on friday, that knew the meaning of my name, lebogang, I was shook. More so, I was charmed.
