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Love this post Paul. I'll have a look at some Bukowski.


Thanks, JB.

Thanks, Dad, just be careful - I don't want to hear of you developing a gambling habit.

neil c

Great stuff.
It could be that, in a way, you're suggesting to us that beneath the gruff and melee-embracing exterior, you too have a bluebird in your heart.


Could be, Neil, could be...

Tanya Richards

I think slowly coming into contact with death scared him a little, allowing him to share, slightly, the existence of his bluebird. Hell, every man has a bluebird inside of them, you are not robots.


Tanya, I suspect you're right.

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