small conversation in the afternoon with John Fante
"but when he left Hollywood, I stayed on, and while I didn't drink like that maybe I should have, I might have had the guts then to follow him and get the hell out of there."
I told him, "you write as well as Faulkner.:
"you mean that?" he asked from the hospital bed, smiling.
Charles Bukowski
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