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During his youth Bukowski suffered from shyness and alienation - later exacerbated by an extreme case of acne vulgaris[6].
在他青年时期，他也经历过害羞和疏远-在他脸上的痤疮进一步恶化后。
The magazine made no impact whatsoever on their careers or literature, and is only remembered because of Bukowski's association with it.
杂志对他们的职业和文学都没有带来什么影响，之所以被记住，只不过是因为它与布可夫斯基有关。
Bukowski turned his grief and devastation into a powerful series of poems and stories lamenting her passing.
布可维斯基把他的悲伤与颓废寄予在一系列感情强烈的诗歌和小说中，来缅怀他的过去。
In June 2006, Bukowski's literary archive was donated by his widow to the Huntington Library, in San Marino, CA.
2006年6月，布可夫斯基的遗孀将他的文学档案捐给了加州圣马力诺的亨廷顿图书馆。
Beginning in 1967, Bukowski wrote the column "Notes of A Dirty Old Man" for Los Angeles' Open City, an underground newspaper.
从1967年开始，布可夫斯基开始为洛杉矶的一家地下报纸《不设防之城》（OpenCity）写专栏——专栏名为“老淫棍手记”（NotesofADirtyOldMany）。
A prolific author, Bukowski wrote thousands of poems, hundreds of short stories, and six novels, eventually having 110 books in print.
作为一位多产的作家，布可维斯基写过数以千计的诗歌，数以百计的短篇小说，和六部长篇小说甚至还有110本书在印刷当中。
I suggest we imbibe copious quantities of alcohol. Just wait for the inevitable blast wave. Bukowski Swell. thank you, Bukowski.
我建议我们去喝些品种丰富的酒类。，就等着这不可避免的冲击波吧。真棒，谢了。
Bukowski died of leukemia on March 9th, 1994, in San Pedro, California, at the age of 73, shortly after completing his last novel, Pulp.
1994年3月9日，布可夫斯基在加州的圣佩德罗死于白血病，享年73岁。死前不久，他完成了最后一部小说《果肉》（Pulp）。
At 24, Bukowski's short story "Aftermath of a Lengthy Rejection Slip" was published in Story magazine.
24岁时布可维斯基的短篇小说《退稿说明冗长的后果》发表在小说杂志上。
Since his death in 1994, Bukowski has been the subject of a number of critical articles and books about both his life and writings.
自从1994年去世之后，布可夫斯基的生平和作品就成了许多评论性文章和著作的议题。
With increasing notoriety and growing fame Bukowski embarked on a series of love affairs and one-night stands.
人气日旺的布可夫斯基，名声也越来越差，他艳遇不断，常常搞一夜情。
After a series of 'hunger strikes' and pleadings on the part of Beighle, (Souness, p. 205) Bukowski relented and took Beighle back in.
在贝格进行了多次“绝食抗议”和恳求之后，布可夫斯基心软了，他把贝格带回了家。
I was the black dude reading Bukowski's Post Office.
我是那个老黑，正在读布考斯基的《邮局》。
Charles Bukowski once wrote: There will always be something to ruin our lives. It all depends on what or which finds us first.
总有些东西会毁了我们的生活，就看是什么，或者是哪一个先找上门来。
Bukowski argued that the disease was growing so slowly that we should simply watch and wait.
布科斯基认为疾病扩展非常缓慢，我们只需简单地观望就可以了。
Carlos: Babe, this is Sheila Bukowski, our new neighbor.
宝贝儿，这位是SheilaBukowski我们的邻居。
Mrs. Bukowski: She's shy. She doesn't say much.
她很害羞，不怎么说话。
Mike: Yeah Dad, and I play Officer Bukowski, the heroic rookie cop, who takes a bullet and dies in the line of duty !
迈克：爸爸，我演警官布考斯基，他是一个英雄，他在执行任务的时候，中弹死了。
Bukowski put a shot glass on my head
布考斯基在我头上放了一个玻璃杯，
