My Brother lives in Malta, I lived out there for a few years and had been djing in a club till about 8am, while trying to not die in recovery on his sofa that afternoon he dragged me out for lunch with a load of his mates Maltese and English mix.
Horse, Snails and Rabbit are 3 of the Maltese traditional things to eat.
I remember Sat their on a huge table full of big bowls of snails in some brown soup like sauce that looked liked snails in diahorrea, whole Rabbit dishes and Horse meat in cubes.
I was still feeling queasy and fragile as I'd had no sleep and it was about 110 degrees outside and Sat there watching my Brother and his mate eating the Rabbits face, cheeks, tounge,eyes...the lot and then cracking the skull open and dipping bread into the brain.
I pretty much threw up in my mouth and had to sit outside.
That was fucking disgusting to see in the state I was in.
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