now it’s computers and more computers and soon everybody will have one, 3-year olds will have computers and everybody will know everything about everybody else long before they meet them and so they won’t want to meet them. nobody will want to meet anybody else ever again and everybody will be a recluse like i am now.
(Bukowski wrote this some time before 1994)
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