dez anos de geografia sentimental
Jeff Markham: I sat there and drank bourbon, and I shut my eyes but I didn't think of a joint on 57th Street. I knew where I was and what I was doing. I just thought what a sucker I was.
A midnight valium for a good night's sleep / "you will ride life straight to perfect laughter, it's the only good fight there is". Roll the Dice, C. Bukowski
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