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"People come to my door—too many of them really—and knock to tell me Notes of a Dirty Old Man turns them on. A bum off the road brings in a gypsy and his wife and we talk . . . . drink half the night. A long distance operator from Newburgh, N.Y. sends me money. She wants me to give up drinking beer and to eat well. I hear from a madman who calls himself 'King Arthur' and lives on Vine Street in Hollywood and wants to help me write my column. A doctor comes to my door: 'I read your column and think I can help you. I used to be a psychiatrist.' I send him away . . ."
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Le Retour du vieux dégueulasse, Charles Bukowski
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- Jaar van publicatie
- 2015
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- Titel
- Le Retour du vieux dégueulasse
- Taal
- Frans
- Auteurs
- Charles Bukowski
- Uitgever
- LGF
- Jaar van publicatie
- 2015
- Formaat
- Paperback
- Aantal pagina's
- 360
- ISBN10
- 2253003379
- ISBN13
- 9782253003373
- Reeks
- Tags
- Fictie, Waargebeurde verhalen, Historische romans, Liefde, Klassiekers, Korte Verhalen, Verenigde Staten, Amerikaanse Literatuur, Opiniejournalistiek & Essays, Verhalen, Seksualiteit & intimiteit, Geweld, Amerika, Drugs, Verzameld Werk, Alcohol, Zelfmoord, Depressie, Revolutie, Alcoholisme, Feuilletons, Jaren '60 van de 20e eeuw, Buitenstaander, Kolommen, Beatniks, Jaren '70-'80 van de 20e eeuw
- Eerste editie
- 1969
- Oorspronkelijke titel
- Notes of a Dirty Old Man
- Beoordeling
- 4,05 van 5
- Aantekening
- "People come to my door—too many of them really—and knock to tell me Notes of a Dirty Old Man turns them on. A bum off the road brings in a gypsy and his wife and we talk . . . . drink half the night. A long distance operator from Newburgh, N.Y. sends me money. She wants me to give up drinking beer and to eat well. I hear from a madman who calls himself 'King Arthur' and lives on Vine Street in Hollywood and wants to help me write my column. A doctor comes to my door: 'I read your column and think I can help you. I used to be a psychiatrist.' I send him away . . ."