Look, when Bukowski had money, he spent money.  I might still go to the Winchester room—mathematically, it makes sense! 

I could go to the LA Zoo.  I can go to the 99 cent store.  I can do something diff—I can still go to Winchester room, and barkeep will be asian and hot!

Why not?  Let's do something good for others while we're in the mood.  Got a day to kill, and I can still sneak shots in. 

My sister used to do this.  She had her regulars.  I just got to find the bums!

I buy a bunch of shit from the 99 cent store, take the bus down to skid row?  They sound smelly.  I could buy drugs while I'm out there.

not a looker in the bunch.  One guy said if he keeps fuckin up, he'll come back.  I knew he was talking about me.

This is like a minature version of New York.  Like that one street in Hollywood was like being in the Wire.  That was cute.  You'd think these people have never seen cheese and paperbags before.  Ill-prepared, this was, to say the least.  I kept chasing them, hey, don't grab the whole slab! You're messing it up!  Some girl walked by an said pesos chinga something.  Obviously she resents me for  still planning the bar.  How many waters can you buy?  It's a whole other strategy required.  My phone's dying.  Truck honking.  Black guy rambling.  Mama, need help!  Shit...that ones a social worker.  That's pretty racist.  My DMV character.  That one looked like Dale.  I'm not sure if that's racist.

I know what you guys are up to!  This is like Dale and towing the truck.

I thought it meant picking up cans with him.  

No fuckin way.  Everyone, one at a time.  Oh got ahead of myself.  

They shouldn't even be smoking.

Heros.  With a capital H.  The greek pronunciation.  

If everybody takes care of one thing, like someone can just bring in water all the time.  


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