the fuck machine charles bukowski

the fuck machine by charles bukowski

it was a hot night in Tony’s. you didn’t even think of fucking. just drink cool beer. Tony coasted a couple down to me and Indian Mike, and Mike had the money out. I let him buy the first round. Tony rang it up, bored, looked around – 5 or six others staring into their…

An Evil Town by Charles Bukowski

An Evil Town by Charles Bukowski

Frank walked down the steps. He didn’t like elevators. He didn’t like many things. He disliked steps less than he disliked elevators. The desk clerk called to him: “Mr. Evans! Would you step over here, please?” The desk clerk’s face looked like cornmeal mush. It was all Frank could do to keep from hitting him.…

Confession of a Coward

by Charles Bukowski… Henry rose wide-eyed, as if in a trance, and flung the door open, forgetting his nakedness. He stood there transfixed in thought for some time, but it was obvious to her that nobody was therein his state of undress there would have been quite a commotion or, at the very least, some…

Charles Bukowski

My Big-Assed Mother

by Charles Bukowski… They were two good girls, Tito and Baby. They both looked near 60 but they were close to 40. All that wine and worry. I was 29 and looked closer to 50. All that wine and worry. Read the whole story…   from the Charles Bukowski collection, The Most Beautiful Woman in…