from neither Shakespeare nor Mickey Spillaneyoung young young, only wanting the Word,going mad in the streets and in the bars,brutal fights, broken glass, crazy womenscreaming inyour cheap room,you a familiar guest at the drunk tank, NorthAvenue 21, Lincoln Heightssifting through the madness for the Word, thelinethe way,hoping for a check from somewhere,dreaming of a letter from a great editor:Chinaski, you don't know how long we've beenwaiting for you!no chance at all. Copyright (C) Muze Inc. 2005. For personal use only. All rights reserved.
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