Save Zulu man from Global warming
Ohh!!
beware, for the signs are no longer whispers but loud echoes in the winds. In the heart of KwaZulu-Natal, a strange chill has descended—a snowfall, out of place and out of season. Never before has the September sky borne such icy omens. But this is not nature's gift; it is her warning.
The balance has shifted, and...
beware, for the signs are no longer whispers but loud echoes in the winds. In the heart of KwaZulu-Natal, a strange chill has descended—a snowfall, out of place and out of season. Never before has the September sky borne such icy omens. But this is not nature's gift; it is her warning.
The balance has shifted, and...