Hey, Hank, I notice all the women around your place lately ... good looking stuff; you're doing all right."
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Charles Bukowski
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I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

By Charles Bukowski

Find what you love and let it kill you.

By Charles Bukowski

I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.

By Charles Bukowski
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