Status Updates From Ashes of Euphoria

I hope this gets better. Maybe I’m too harsh on Cape Town lit. A thought I had was ‘this is like Henry Miller if he was brown and not as good.’

I liked one passage:
“We did not have many options. Places were either too boring or too expensive. Dop & the beach. Dop & the house. Dop, dop, dop & a place. That was life for us. We knew. We just did not like admitting it. We were in the middle, just floating.”