#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
her shoes themselves would light my room like many candles. she walks like all things shining on glass,
Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...
you haven’t lived until you’ve been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb
the cops want me to come down and… some guy who tried to rape me. I’ve lost the key to my car again;… the key to open the door but not t… to start it.
once we were young at this machine. . . drinking
have we gone wrong again? we laugh less and less, become more sadly sane. all we want is the absence of others.
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and
she writes continually like a long nozzle spraying the air,
she undressed in front of me keeping her pussy to the front while I lay in bed with a bottle o… beer. where’d you get that wart on
love, he said, gas kiss me off kiss my lips kiss my hair my fingers
Times were still hard. Nobody was any more surprised than I when Mears– Starbuck phoned and asked me to report to work the next Monday. I had gone all around town putting in dozens of a...
But, there were still bits of action. One guy was caught on the same stairway that I had been trapped on. He was caught there with his head under some girl’s skirt. Then one of the girl...
After English class one day Mrs. Curtis asked me to stay. She had great legs and a lisp and there was something about the legs and the lisp together that heated me up. She was about 32,...
cleaned my place the other day first time in ten years and found 100 rejected poems: fastened them all to a clipboard much bad reading.
So I took the exam, passed it, took the physical, passed it, and there I was—a substitute mail carrier. It began easy. I was sent to West Avon Station and it was just like Christmas exc...