I seem to recall a Bukowski poem about how he is judged to be insane because of his drunkeness, irregular hours, etc. but he found his neighbor who lived his life by the clock in a boring job far more insane. Any ideas?
I seem to recall a Bukowski poem about how he is judged to be insane because of his drunkeness, irregular hours, etc. but he found his neighbor who lived his life by the clock in a boring job far more insane. Any ideas?
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