By Charles Bukowski
Commencing with the unique woman dying coming into the gumshoe-writer's seedy place of work in pursuit of a author named Celine, this novel demonstrates Bukowski's personal model of humour and realism, beginning up a panorama of seamy l. a..
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We’ll bust him, Louis. ” I was still jammed over the hood. Cars were slowing on the freeway. The gawkers were gawking. ” screamed Louie. “I was reaching for my wallet. d. I’m a registered detective, city of Los Angeles. ” Louie let go the death grip he had on my arm. ” I handed him a little slip of paper, folded up. ” he asked. 40 The cop handed it back to me. ” I did that, said, “It’s a kind of temporary license. They took my old one when I failed my driver’s license test, the written one. ” “What?
Then Celine was on the Harbor Freeway. Then he was on the Santa Monica. Then he was on the San Diego. South. Then Celine took a turnoff and I followed him along. The territory seemed to look familiar. I followed along about half a block back. I hoped he wasn’t checking his rear view too much. Then I saw him slow, pull over and stop. I slid over to the curb, parked and watched. He got out of his car and walked down a few houses, then he crossed the street while looking over his shoulder. He stopped, looked around again, then went up a walkway to this house.
55 I looked at Cindy. ” she yelled. “I believe that you are right,” said Celine. I spun on my heel and got the hell out of there. Another wasted day. 15 The next day I was in my office. Everything seemed to be at a dead end. It had been a terrible night, I had tried to drink myself to sleep. But the walls to my apartment were thin. ” “What? Huh? ” “Well, the cream’s rising to my ears, baby! k. k. ” “The cat? ” “Where’s that god damned cat? ” “Don’t you dare! Don’t you dare! ” I hadn’t been able to drink myself to sleep.