Stage 7 power cuts inch nearer

It's interesting how Ramaphosa used to return to South Africa quickly from his diplomatic duties abroad, by cutting pressing matters short, whenever we were in a difficult energy situation, but not any more. Something changed, or the inevitable is being accepted, but perhaps it was convenient... who knows. What I do know is that South Africa is running out of time.
 
I do not understand this, Cyril promised us it will get better, we only need to vote for the ANC.
He said that the only one that can fix loadshedding is the ANC.

He also said that we need More Transformation, BEE and AA!
 
South Africa on the brink of Stage 7 load-shedding

Eskom appears to be on the verge of implementing Stage 7 load-shedding, with the power utility's recent peak supply and demand figures painting a bleak picture.

Its peak demand figures for Monday and Tuesday, 8 and 9 May 2023, show that it ran 19 open-cycle gas turbines (OCGTs) and implemented Stage 6 load-shedding and Stage 4 load-curtailment.
Yawn
 
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Without power, world so bad. No lights, no machines, no food. Dark and cold, can't see nothing. No internet, no TV, no phone. People angry, scared, helpless. No air, no water, no heat. No way to cook, to clean, to live. Cars stop, planes crash, chaos everywhere. Animals die, plants wither, earth itself suffer. End of world, it is. Dark, cold, and dead, all that remains.
Genius first time post.
 
Without power, world so bad. No lights, no machines, no food. Dark and cold, can't see nothing. No internet, no TV, no phone. People angry, scared, helpless. No air, no water, no heat. No way to cook, to clean, to live. Cars stop, planes crash, chaos everywhere. Animals die, plants wither, earth itself suffer. End of world, it is. Dark, cold, and dead, all that remains.
Lol no earth will be fine unlike humans...
 
Cyril is the man with porcelain hands, can't fix nothing! So frustrating, man with porcelain hands! Tried everything, but nothing work. Can't even hold a tool, let alone use one. People laugh, mock, but don't understand. It's not a choice, porcelain hands not a gift. Can't fix a car, can't fix a leak, can't even fix a thing. Everything he touch, he break. So tired, so done, man with porcelain hands. Want to scream, want to cry, but no one care. So he sit, and he wait, and he pray, for a miracle. But none come, porcelain hands forever his curse. Lights out without doubt.
You should lay off the prime.
 
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