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“Find what you love and let it kill you.” — Charles Bukowski
HOT DAMN
For a slightly more detailed story on the mystery man with the wonderful tush : http://paulinespiratesandprivateers.blogspot.com/2012/03/booty-bravest-of-brave.html
… we got a call to pick up an airman who was down in the Bay. The Japanese were shooting at him from the island, and when they saw us they started shooting at us. The man who was shot down was temporarily blinded, so one of our crew stripped off his clothes and jumped in to bring him aboard. He couldn’t have swum very well wearing his boots and clothes. As soon as we could, we took off. We weren’t waiting around for anybody to put on formal clothes. We were being shot at and wanted to get the hellout of there. The naked man got back into his position at his gun in the blister of the plane. - Horace Bristol
Wow!
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I love good coffee. Real coffee.
But I need coffee to be able to go get coffee.
When I’m on the move, I mix instant crystals with motel-sink hot water in those shitty plastic cups and choke it down until my eyes open and bullets ping off my chests.
nevver: “Even bad coffee is better than no coffee at all.” ― David Lynch
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Werd.
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oooh, the ides
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Mick Jagger, 1965.
