Naked Sushi

You don’t run across restaurants serving tacos or sweet-and-sour pork off naked people.

Bumped into this quote of mine from an old interview, which rkb had blogged on Tumblr, and couldn’t resist posting it because it sounded funny, even though quoting oneself is probably the most pretentious thing a person can do on a blog.

Not that I endorse the practice of naked-body sushi, by the way, it’s nasty. Here’s the context:

rkb:

The Story of Sushi author Trevor Corson, interviewed at The Haphazard Gourmet Girls:

I am of course far too young to remember this (cough), but older friends of mine have told me that in the 1980s, “Do you like sushi?” was a way of asking someone if they were interested in oral sex. At one point on my book tour, I actually stopped by the Erotica LA convention and discovered that the guy hanging out with the hottest porn stars on the main dais was a sushi chef whose restaurant had started serving naked-body sushi. You don’t run across restaurants serving tacos or sweet-and-sour pork off naked people. So I guess there’s just something particularly sensual about sushi. It is raw flesh, after all.