I'm tired of seeing women's faces surrounded by botox”

These are the women Bukowski liked. I'm tired of seeing women's faces surrounded by botox. Filled breasts, torn apart by competition, exposed butts, heels and cosmetic tricks, difficult gestures for loose women, now indistinguishable from those of the trade. All my life, I've only met women of trade. [...]
I'm tired of seeing women's faces surrounded by botox. Filled breasts, torn apart by competition, exposed butts, heels and cosmetic tricks, difficult gestures for loose women, now indistinguishable from those of the trade. All my life, I've only met women of trade. I want to see women with their femininity, with gentle behavior, with gracious smiles, tempting movements, sweet and safe words at the same time. With original and new thoughts.
I only want to see independent women, not slaves of men sacrificing their dignity. Women with molten hearts, friends and friends of men, free and sincere. Women who may one day act crazy and enjoy themselves but know how to impose respect on their own madness. Women who are different every day. Once with courage, once in a hurry. Once in a hurry and other timid times. Uncertain and determined. Sweet and arrogant at the same time...












