I had been aware of Bukowski for a while but had somehow managed to resist the pull of his gravity. Then around 10 years ago a woman lent me Love is a Dog from Hell after our first night together. At least I got something out of that relationship other than a bad liver and broken heart. You can make up the rest.
Now I'm here.
After a while standing the shadows furtively chain smoking I thought I'd step up and say, 'Hi, how are you?'
Now I'm here.
After a while standing the shadows furtively chain smoking I thought I'd step up and say, 'Hi, how are you?'