South African Stories
R.W. Johnson: In South Africa, 2 March 2000
“... the only man she knew who wasn’t a bastard. I tried to work on that. Look, there are a lot of nice men out there, don’t let this thing spoil your life. Only white men are nice, she said. Or some of them. Not all that many, I said. I was walking on the slopes of Table Mountain that weekend when the call came through on ... ”