shot off his left ear then his right, and then tore off his belt buckle with hot lead, and then

I took Tanya to the airport the next afternoon. We had a drink in the same bar. The high-yellow wasn’t around; all that leg was with somebody else. “No. You love sex and there’s nothing...

I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,

the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car

red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty

was on the train to Del Mar and I… to go to the bar car. I had a beer… back and sat down. pardon me,” said the lady next to… sitting in my husband’s seat.”

they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it all is.

Then Joyce wanted to go back to the city. For all the draw– backs, that little town, haircuts or not, beat city life. It was quiet. We had our own house. Joyce fed me well.) Plenty of m...

since my last name was Fuch, he sa… believe the school yard was tough:… powder down my neck, threw gravel… with rubber bands in class, and ou… me names, well, one name mainly, o…

I’d tell them to have an unhappy l… affair, hemorrhoids, bad teeth and to drink cheap wine, avoid opera and golf and chess, to keep switching the head of thei…

I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt

she bent over the side of the bed and opened the portfolio along the side of the wall. we were drinking. she said, “you promised me these