This morning, at the same time as the Constitutional Court was making the City of Johannesburg’s legal team squirm and confess to their illegal removal of our street traders, I was sweeping the mayor’s courtyard clean. I had to chase people away. Sis. Oy. People. Disgusting. It was hard and emotional work. We are walking outside the Johannesburg Stock Exchange. You know, that gleaming building, full of shiny people doing clean business in Lost Sandtos?