Comic biography

Charles Pierre Bodler is a comic retelling of the biography. He was born in the year his dad Francois Baudler, a senator at Napoleon, once a former peasant. His wife gave birth to a small one at 27, although the remote husband was already 62 years old. Until 6 years, Dad drove small artists and poets in a variety of local parties, so Little Charles tasted the life of creative characters.

And in the 6th year of his life, his dad died safely, not preventing the marriage of his wife with a military jacques, who became an ambassador later French. The new head of the family partly went sideways to the kid, well, he did not love where to go, plus his crazy love for his mother and, of course, jealousy, most likely the reason for his strange and egregious acts.

So they lived. Upon achievement and years, this family moved to the glorious city of Lyon where he learned in two stages and received an education, although he somewhat surprised his teachers with dual behavior. Then he actually began to write poems. Aposl, that is, after 5 years, the family returned to Paris, and it began to study right and thumping terribly, not forgetting to certainly pick up a trippak at the stinking slut.

As expected, the young poet alcoholic ends the second time and feels that the right is not his path. The following is a conflict with the ancestors about his further life fate, as it is logical to assume, they wanted to solve a mother with a stepfather. And they decided to send almost a poet of a young man in God's forgotten India, which fortunately came out sideways by the initiators of this venture, because Pierre did not reach India at all, and having arrived, he realized that the beauty saw and would be the same muse.

As soon as it hit 18 years, an immediate entry into the inheritance of his wealthy deceased Old Man, everything is the senator, no matter how. For a couple with his comrades on the "workshop" Theodore de Banwil and Emir Derois, he began to ask for grandmas to the left and to the right of why he received a reputation as Dandy and Bonvivan. Then the poor Baudler Nehilo so hooked on the tip of the heel, having met Jeanne Duval, who did not accept the Baudelaire’s family on his life, the Baudelaire's family, so that the young gymnast deftly held on to the golden eggs of Charles, a nobly chatter from him grandmas.

There were scandals and Tosi -Bosi - this is a hedgehog. But the cunning maman, through legal methods, squeezed the inheritance from his son and gave him purely at food, he also dashing the future with a “great” startup and this money. In his 24 years, in the so -called Latin quarter of Koi, he was a platform of young creative alcoholics, he became more or less famous, as he wrote a cloud of articles about art.

At 25, he began to read the works of Edgar in and frantically began to transfer him to French, to see it was not weakly praised by his American writer, well, okay. In 27, during the revolution he was an editor in the pairs of newspapers and magazines and all in this spirit. At 36, his most fierce collection of obscene verses “Flowers of Evil” came out with which he nevertheless surprised people, and as it should be quite criticized.

Also, this adventurer did not forget about psychedelic experiments and even managed to visit the Hashishist club, quite not badly describing the influence of hash on our consciousness, then excerpts from articles: “The wine makes a person happy and sociable, Hashish is isolating it. The wine exalts will, hash destroys it. ” Addicted, he still indulged in opium, securing him with a collection of descriptions "Artificial Paradise".

Well, in 46, he threw back the hooves from Tripak, who really was an ordinary syphilis about which the poet was silent until the end of his days. Then I briefly wrote the basis of the beginning, the collection "Flowers of Evil". Well, Tobish is also a poetic retelling of brief INFORMISS: Hell is crying so greedy and durable for all of you, and having learned that her son was ready to surrender to the snake snake, and he himself is great, such is the poet and his wife was not so far from the snake to tear his crown of fire and just a homeless person, he said with such wings in the clouds with a half -ton Immediately go to heaven there hear how the silence rages you so you become a poet forever, I remember before it was so beautiful right now the opposite, but still if you suddenly find what you say - "this is better than great!

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