Seeing a film based on Charles Bukowski scares me just a little because I cannot begin to count the number of nights into days and days into nights I spent in boozy dissipation while feverishly reading his (excellent) books back in the early 90s. Call it a failure of imagination on my part, but I was a Bukowski manqué.
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brace yourself dear.
this weekend?
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