#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands
On Thursday night Bobby phoned again. “Hey, man, what are you doing?” “Oh, come on, man, I’ll just stay for a few beers. . . .” “You treat him mean. He gets lonely when his wife is at w...
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or
eating cold plums in bed she told me about the German who owned everything on the block except the custom drapery shop and he tried to buy
the strong men the muscle men there they sit down at the beach cocoa tans
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.
we have everything and we have not… and some men do it in churches and some men do it by tearing butt… in half and some men do it in Palm Spring…
I have a saying, “the tough ones a… back.” but Vera was kinder than most, and so I was surprised when she arrived that night
the droll noon where squadrons of worms creep up like stripteasers to be raped by blackbirds. I go outside
I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt
We had a 3:30 pm flight out of Los Angeles that Saturday. At 2 pm I went up and knocked on Tammie’s door. She wasn’t there. I want back to my place and sat down. The phone rang. It was ...
The first three or four days at Mears-Starbuck were identical. In fact, similarity was a very dependable thing at Mears-Starbuck. The caste system was an accepted fact. There wasn’t a s...
the German hotel was very strange… double doors to the rooms, very th… looked the park and the vasser ter… it was usually too late for breakf… would be everywhere changing sheet…
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing