Posted on March 24, 2012 at 12:37 am in Books, Literature, Writers | RSS feed
The man had no shame whatsoever of his body. I respect that.
“no shame whatsoever” = drunk 90% of his waking hours.
This one’s good, mellow, but I still prefer the bathtub Hemingway. In the tub he looks like the little lost boy that he was, probably.
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