I Went to the Worst of Bars Hoping to Get Killed. But All I Could Do Was to Get Drunk Again Chris shaw it has since become a

it has since become a recognised classic but has been out of print for some time

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I Went to the Worst of Bars Hoping to Get Killed. But All I Could Do Was to Get Drunk Again Chris shaw it has since become aFirst edition (2015) First impression Medium format paperback Signed by Ciran g Arnold to rear of book opposite the copyright page About Winner of the 2015 MACK First Book Award I went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed, but all I could do was to get drunk again is a diary of sorts, following invisible men, down piss alleyways and into empty bars. The photographer accompanies the seekers of oblivion, their lopsided faces caught between ecstasy