I remember, I had a friend in the Riot Police - that's what we used to call them anyway. He was such a decent guy. I'm speaking of the early 90's. If he was in my area, he would do a quick recce of the block where I lived. I cannot even count the number of times a white Afrikaner guy came through for me or helped me out of shit. One time this friend (he was the boyfriend of an AWB commander's daughter) was in Kayelitsha and he fell into one of those holes in the ground they shit in. You know, waist deep in steaming nigger shit on a hot day. Because the bantus place a piece of cardboard over the hole as the "lid" and he stepped on that and went straight down.