As I am sitting on Verona
Street, yes, it is located in the once suburb, Johannesburg South. With the
history that will never be erased in the South African entertainment industry;
where they shot and killed a reggae legend, Lucky Dube.
Today, I say poor Rosettenville, flooded with dirty drug dealers, whom, mostly are Foreign nationals. Streets plastered with dirty prostitutes, with no life and the thought of a deadly disease showers your cleverness, and you start to think, "Sex and money are best life pleasures..." – Prostitutes will always be around like always Coca-Cola.
As you walk down, deep, Lang Street (same street they shot Dube), you can see and feel the once presence of a true white area that has turned to a foreign dumping bin.
Just when you enter Verona Street from Main Street, the first traffic lights you approach, you find a BP Garage on your left -hand side. One highlight of this corner, is a poor white man, with one leg supported by crunches; begging for money. His arm is swollen by his old crunches and he looks disgusting and pale, wiping his mouth dripping saliva.
