 We men are like pigs' tripes stuffed with mincemeat by a demon butcher to make sausages.And when I mastered my own nature so as to save Camila from my desire, I left a part of myself unstuffed; that's why I feel empty, uneasy, angry, ill caught in a trap.Woman is the mincemeat into which man stuffs himself like a pig's tripes for his own gratification.