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reads exactly like bukowski, minus the obscenity

my alcoholic book club was too tired to read melancholy of resistance so we switched to smth more up our speed

I got bored of hungarian city life, moved to french

delaying all my unfinished books bc of book club, let's see

this is such a good combination of personal writing and a collection of past literary sentiments

i thought bukowski made me a degenerate but this shit is pretty up there

where can i get me some Dylar

I'm so sat you don't even understand, every sentence feels like a poem

oh for everything material to mean nothing and everything in the search for someone to share it with