#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
you came out, she said, and then you kicked this guy’s car and then you threw yourself into a… you crushed the whole bush,
sometimes after you get your ass kicked real good by the forces you often wish you were a crane standing on one leg in blue water
Four or five days passed. The phone rang. It was Tammie. “Listen, Hank. You know that little bridge you cross in your car when you drive to my mother’s place?” “Well, right by there the...
naked along the side of the house, 8 a.m., spreading sesame seed oil over my body, Jesus, have I come to this? I once battled in dark alleys for…
I don’t know how it happens to people. I had child support, need for something to drink, rent, shoes, shirts, socks, all that stuff. Like everyone else I needed an old car, something to...
I don’t beat the walls with my fis… I just sit but it rushes in a tide of it. the woman in the court behind me h…
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing
I got lucky the next day. They called my name. It was a different doctor. I stripped down. He turned a hot white light on me and looked me over. I was sitting on the edge of the examina...
there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and… detour and they directed us up int… and traffic was slow and it was ho… we were lost.
This babe in the grandstand with dyed red hair kept leaning her breasts against me and talking about Gardena poker parlors
he carried a piece of carbon, a blade and a whip and at night he feared his head and covered it with blankets
each man must realize that it can all disappear very quickly: the cat, the woman, the job, the front tire,
“It’s the manager, Freddy. He has started whistling this song. He’s whistling it when I come in in the morning and he never stops, and he’s whistling it when I go home at night. It’s be...
Lydia met me at the airport. She was horny as usual. “Jesus Christ,” she said. “I’m hot! I play with myself but it doesn’t do any good.” “Lydia, my leg is still in terrible shape. I jus...