Me and Al outside Bukowski's favorite horseracing track
My friend Right Angle Al, who I met in Los Angeles when we were both driving call girls to the rich and famous, is trying to lure me back to Los Angeles, I think. He writes:
". . .speaking of a buck...I got a call on Friday. Penthouse wants to start a cable channel like their more famous competitor Playboy. They need their own classy porn shows ....you know sluts with style, tarts tastefully shot. I'm on hold for a three-day shoot. Four scenes. All girl action. Lesbos in a mansion. Lesbos in a taxi. Lesbos in an alley, etc. Tough work, huh?
Also, got a call from Jerry Springer producer to act in a contrived family feud. If that materializes, I fly to Chicago for three days. What a hoot."
Ah, life in The Big Sleazy.
". . .speaking of a buck...I got a call on Friday. Penthouse wants to start a cable channel like their more famous competitor Playboy. They need their own classy porn shows ....you know sluts with style, tarts tastefully shot. I'm on hold for a three-day shoot. Four scenes. All girl action. Lesbos in a mansion. Lesbos in a taxi. Lesbos in an alley, etc. Tough work, huh?
Also, got a call from Jerry Springer producer to act in a contrived family feud. If that materializes, I fly to Chicago for three days. What a hoot."
Ah, life in The Big Sleazy.
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