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if you read enough Bukowski eventually find out about his deep and serious affair with the feline species, one that he kept up probably from the day he got old to the day he finally went kicking into death it’s really something completely out of character for him and I think he knew it too cats? come on what happened to the tough-cut, bar-fighting drunk we all know and love? off with his cats? pfff but its true and, really, it’s less surprising than you might think I think he respected them their calm ways, their toughness, their ability to come back from anything and never even look scared that’s what he saw, he saw himself, he saw some tough ******* and they didn’t even show it he respected that I respect that and when the toughest one of them all died I think Buk saw himself for a moment cats, you crazy sons of bitchs, I swear you know more than any of us men and I salute you, and I’m sure Buk does too, you delicate creatures go take a nap you understand more than all of humankind simply by sitting in the sun waiting
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 11:45 AM UTC
Buk and his Cats
if you read enough Bukowski eventually find out about his deep and serious affair with the feline species, one that he kept up probably from the day he got old to the day he finally went kicking into death it’s really something completely out of character for him and I think he knew it too cats? come on what happened to the tough-cut, bar-fighting drunk we all know and love? off with his cats? pfff but its true and, really, it’s less surprising than you might think I think he respected them their calm ways, their toughness, their ability to come back from anything and never even look scared that’s what he saw, he saw himself, he saw some tough ******* and they didn’t even show it he respected that I respect that and when the toughest one of them all died I think Buk saw himself for a moment cats, you crazy sons of bitchs, I swear you know more than any of us men and I salute you, and I’m sure Buk does too, you delicate creatures go take a nap you understand more than all of humankind simply by sitting in the sun waiting
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Mar 16, 2011
Mar 16, 2011 at 11:45 AM UTC
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