#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
do not b other the beagle lying th… away from grass and flowers and pa… dreaming dogdreams, or perhaps dre… nothing, as men do awake; yes, leave him be, in that simple…
this guy he’s got a crazy eye and he’s brown a dark brown from the sun the Hollywood and Western sun
absolutely sesamoid said the skeleton shoving his chalky foot upon my desk, and that was it,
he carried a piece of carbon, a blade and a whip and at night he feared his head and covered it with blankets
the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,
I stayed five days and nights. Then I couldn’t get it up any more. Joanna drove me to the airport. She had bought me a new piece of luggage and some new clothing. I hated that Dallas-Fo...
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”
yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…
my first and only wife painted and she talked to me about it: it’s all so painful
she was hot, she was so hot I didn’t want anybody else to have… and if I didn’t get home on time she’d be gone, and I couldn’t bear… I’d go mad. . .
she wore a platinum blond wig and her face was rouged and powder… and she put the lipstick on making a huge painted mouth and her neck was wrinkled
After nine or ten hours people began getting sleepy and falling into their cases, catching themselves just in time. We were working the zoned mail. If a letter read zone 28 you stuck it...
this is my piano. the phone rings and people ask, what are you doing? how about getting drunk with us? and I say,
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
he met her at the racetrack, a str… blonde with round hips, well-bosom… turned-up nose, flower mouth, in a… wearing white high-heeled shoes. she began asking him questions abo…