Salad: an undefinable musk, a few days old and already in fermentation – inedible! The frying potatoes: evidently already fried several times and reheated, fully absorbed with fat! The small portion of fish: unspoiled, with a fat-driving panier! As a supplement: a black curly hair, at whose sight I finally got bad and I couldn't eat anymore. On the question of the owner of the house at the sight of the remaining “species” whether it has tasted me! I replied, “You don’t want to know” but he demanded a justification of me, which I gave with regard to the only two other guests with restraint and quiet. But he became loud, outrageous and insulting and banged with the bill the dessert on the tabl...
