How i became a cardboard gangster — John Martin Dunn

Mariannridge, a small, tight-knit coloured community nestled in the heart of Durban, was a place where dreams were either born or buried. The flats and semi-detached houses stood like silent witnesses to the lives of those who called this place home. For 16-year-old Junaid JJ Jacobs, Mariannridge was both a playground and a prison