“Something else is hurting you—that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or whips and rubber suits, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.”

—Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness https://image.nostr.build/ab135b0bb7af846d94900358145abf6bf879390fcf95df1574df9ac206e9469c.jpg  

 the bitter pill