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next platters were fruits and salads, but these salads were of meats
and starches and seafood, sodden with dressing, clinging to the
sides of huge wooden bowls. One bowl of greens had been peppered
with chickpeas and cherry tomatoes, and soaked with olive oil and
Tabasco. The spoons dripped. The fruit was overlarge and swollen;
the oranges had unborn twins of themselves grafted onto their navels,
and the twins were segmented and seedless, too. The apples were
lumped at the bottom, and were so sweet they stung the teeth. The
bananas were the size and shape of cucumbers, and a waxy, uniform
yellow.
The main course
was half a cow, split from nose to anus and served in that form,
except that the chef had been obliged to saw it laterally in half
in order to fit it in his ovens. He charged extra for this. The
chef then reassembled the cow, using suture floss to rejoin the
two segments, and warned his servers not to cut too closely to the
stitches. Some of the meat was crisped and black, while close to
the bone it was gooey crimson, the tendons shining through. Where
it was well-cooked, the flesh fell effortlessly from the bone.
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