"You have been reading lots of Bukowski," she said.
"Yes."
"Don't read him."
"Why?"
"Because he was crazy and he will make you one."
"Some people never go crazy, What truly horrible lives they must lead."
"Goddamit! Will you stop quoting him?!"
"Okay, you don't want me to write love poems like him?"
"No, I don't want you to write love poems at all."
"You're weird."
"And you're crazy."
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