I have to say, Bukowski may have just been in the right PLACE at the right TIME. There is an entirely different order in this place that is neither sacred nor universal. More like a space between time that very few are unaware of.
Doesn't really have anything to do with style, fashion, drinking or bars.
The ingredients are sublime to the previous or the former.
Its like I said, something else.
Somewhere in the middle and loosely connected if at all.