I DUNNO. WHAT DO YOU WHAT FOR DINNER?
With their prize once again safely in their possession,
the hunters pause for a time to discuss what to have for dinner.
As the author watched the hunters carve themselves a rump
steak, he was reminded of the following passage from Candide.
Cut off only one of the buttocks of each of these ladies,
and you will fare extremely well; if you are under the necessity of having
recourse to the same expedient again, you will find the like supply…
Fascinating.