Being Late.

About two weeks ago, I got invited to some gig at the Carlton Centre down town Johannesburg. During the day a friend of mine was celebrating his graduation. Needless to say I pitched up late at the gig in Carlton. Went home.

Two days ago I spoke to the girl that invited me, on the same night, she got hi-jacked. Got shot. Lost an arm.

Being Late.
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