she had huge thighs and a very good laugh she laughed at everything and the curtains were yellow and I finished

my friend is worried about dying he lives in Frisco I live in L.A. he goes to the gym and works with the iron and hits

I have just spent one—hour—and—a—h… handicapping tomorrow’s card. when am I going to get at the poem… well, they’ll just have to wait

Lydia had two children; Tonto, a boy of 8, and Lisa, the little girl of 5 who had interrupted our first fuck. We were together at the table one night eating dinner. Things were going we...

they laugh continually even when a board falls down and destroys a face or distorts a

the critics now have me drinking champagne and driving a BMW and also married to a socialite from

I took women either to the boxing matches or to the racetrack. That Thursday night I took Katherine to the boxing matches at the Olympic auditorium. She had never been to a live fight. ...

is a highrise apt. next door and he beats her at night and she… and I see her the next day standing in the driveway with curl… and she has her huge buttocks jamm…

We continued drinking. Cecelia had just one more and stopped. “I want to go out and look at the moon and stars,” she said. “It’s so beautiful out!” She went outside by the swimming pool...

in the slow Mexican air I watched… and they cut off his ear, and his… no more terror than a rock. driving back the next day we stopp… and watched the golden red and blu…

big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds

naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves

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