Thabo sat alone in the dim glow of a secondhand television. Outside, the Johannesburg rain hammered corrugated tin. Inside, a pirated DVD of John Q. — bought from a street vendor for 20 rand — spun erratically in a tired player.
Thabo sat alone in the dim glow of a secondhand television. Outside, the Johannesburg rain hammered corrugated tin. Inside, a pirated DVD of John Q. — bought from a street vendor for 20 rand — spun erratically in a tired player.