I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't — Charles Bukowski, Women
I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't — Charles Bukowski, Women
I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't — Charles Bukowski, Women
I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't — Charles Bukowski, Women
I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't — Charles Bukowski, Women
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I liked to fuck too, but it wasn't my religion. There were too many ridiculous and tragic things about it. People didn't seem to know how to handle it. So they made a toy out of it. A toy that destroyed people.

— Charles Bukowski, Women
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