ah, the pizza! something bitter and sweet, long and short, old and new, always the same yet totally unexpected, the staff of life and its incomparable accompaniment! i have a special liking for this poor man's dish which is as rich in symbols as the sacred host. while you are eating a pizza you can tell it all your troubles, how far behind you are on your rent, how you lost your job, with whom you have transacted some slightly unsavory piece of business, or anything else you like. no other dish is as companionable; the pizza is a moon on your plate, and no matter how deep may be the night of your appetite, it will always light up the way. -guiseppe moratta
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