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RE: The South African Border War - The South West Africa Territorial Force
I was born in 87. Saw the Orange gold and white hoisted for the last time when when I was in grade one. And then everything I perceived as good and beautiful slowly turned to ash around me. Now I see rubble, rubbish and pedestrians urinating at every street corner. Raising kids requires a compound to prevent them from being exposed to this level of third world. Times are tough.