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Chapter 7

           "That’sright,aniceroom."

           ...Itwastrue.Uponthethirdfloor.Oneoftheprofshadbroughtafifthofwhiskey.Anothergavemeacheckforthereading,plusairfare,andwesataroundanddrankthewhiskeyandtalked.Iblackedout.WhenIcametoeverybodywasgoneandtherewashalfafifthleft.Isattheredrinkingandthinking,hey,you’reChinaski,Chinaskithelegend.You’vegotanimage.Nowyou’reinthewomen’sdorm.Hundredsofwomeninthisplace,hundredsofthem.

           AllIhadonweremyshortsandstockings.Iwalkedoutintothehalluptothenearestdoor.Iknocked.

           "Hey,I’mHenryChinaski,theimmortalwriter!Openup!Iwannashowyousomething!"

           Iheardthegirlsgiggling.

           "O.K.now,"Isaid,"howmanyofyouareinthere?2?3?Itdoesn’tmatter.Icanhandle3!Noproblem!Hearme?Openup!IhavethisHUGEpurplething!Listen,I’llbeatonthedoorwithit!"

           Itookmyfistandbeatonthedoor.Theykeptgiggling.

           "So.You’renotgoingtoletChinaskiin,eh?Well,FUCKYOU!"

           Itriedthenextdoor."Hey,girls!Thisisthebestpoetofthelast18hundredyears!Openthedoor!I’mgonnashowyousomething!Sweetmeatforyourvaginallips!"

           Itriedthenextdoor.

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