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JP Sartre: Naples, Food and Sex

Thursday, November 21st, 2013

All these people seemed turned in to themselves, not even dreaming: they too were surrounded by their foodstuff , living scraps, stems, obscene meats, and tainted open fruit; they revelled in their organic life, in sensual indolence.
‘That’s it!’ I thought. ‘That’s it!’ I felt as though I had been plunged into a vast, carnivorous existence, a dirt-stained, pink existence, that was coagulating around me: ‘That’s it, I am in Naples!’