Charles Bukowski Quote

The night kept coming on in and there was nothing I could do.


Erections, ejaculations, exhibitions, and general tales of ordinary madness (ed. 1972)


The night kept coming on in and there was nothing I could do.

The night kept coming on in and there was nothing I could do.

The night kept coming on in and there was nothing I could do.

The night kept coming on in and there was nothing I could do.