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"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 tab...
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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...
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...
