to tag along, be in the mix. Bheki
was the drinks man, always finding
us booze and always coming up
with an excuse to drink. Then there
was Kakoatse. We called him G. Mr.
Nice Guy. All G was interested in
was women. If women were in the
mix, he was in the game. Then,
finally, there was Hitler, the life of
the party. Hitler just wanted to
dance.
Cheese boys were in a uniquely
fucked situation when apartheid
ended. It is one thing to be born in
the hood and know that you will
never leave the hood. But the
cheese boy has been shown the