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11 months, 1 week ago

am not proud to say I'm a grandfather

Yes, I might say I have seen a good deal at the age of fiftyeight. I've been married, have grown children, and am not proud to say I'm a grandfather. My kids are raised, the wife has remarried. I have no filial responsibilities. There was a pretty little number about thirty years my junior whom I'd…

—p.100 The Waterfront Writers: The Literature of Work Ridiculous Secrets (98) missing author
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we have a house and a bed only four blocks away

Her lips were sensual and soft and her teeth nippy and bitty as she consumed me alive. I could hardly watch her nibble asparagus without getting a hard-on. At the same time her cooking im- proved. The nights we spent trout fishing, camping out, and lying in our sleeping bags on the cots, and she li…

—p.121 Longshore Joe (117) missing author
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I take you with me in this heartland of the winter

Pilar, if I could be there, I'd take both of us to the Andes, as high up and far away from the sea as possible. Watch the summer color, bring music off the wind through a flute, bring life to both of us. If you wanted, I'd marry you; your slender hips and tall, slim body. Hold on to the earth away …

—p.198 Motor Vessel "Viking Raider" San Francisco Bay: Jan. 3, 1973 Final Hours (194) by Robert Carson
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I wanted to see Pilar now

Nils is wrecked, blasted out of his socks. He wants me to drink with him. The cycle was starting on me again, the beautiful spiral descent. Booze, sorrow over Pilar, self-pity, night and fog, terror, rats in the hold gnawing on the lines and sniffing around the KoolAid. And we are still in port. At…

—p.196 Motor Vessel "Viking Raider" San Francisco Bay: Jan. 3, 1973 Final Hours (194) by Robert Carson
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there's a rumor he doesn't even exist

No one has seen the captain in weeks, and there's a rumor he doesn't even exist. I caught sight of him once, shooting into his quarters. Large bandage on the right side of his face reminds me of the Van Gogh self-portrait with mutilated ear. The other rumor is he was a U-boat commander in World Wa…

—p.194 Motor Vessel "Viking Raider" San Francisco Bay: Jan. 3, 1973 Final Hours (194) by Robert Carson