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Old Diner (Barclay Hotel, Los Angeles): photo by michaelj1998, 2 April 2014
Frank walked down the steps. He didn't like elevators. He didn't like many things. He disliked steps less than he disliked elevators. The desk clerk called to him: "Mr. Evans! Would you step over here, please?" The desk clerk's face looked like cornmeal mush. It was all Frank could do to keep from hitting him. The desk clerk looked about the lobby, then leaned very close. "Mr. Evans, we've been watching you." The desk clerk again looked about the lobby, saw that there wasn't anybody near, then leaned forward again. "Mr. Evans, we've been watching you and we believe that you're losing your mind."
Charles Bukowski: from An Evil Town, in Erections, Ejaculations, Exhibitions, and General Tales of Ordinary Madness, 1972
Checking In (Barclay Hotel, Los Angeles): photo by michaelj1998, 2 April 2014
I seeyou (Barclay Hotel, Los Angeles): photo by michaelj1998, 2 April 2014
Free (Los Angeles): photo by michaelj1998, 2 April 2014