Where the Romans Actually Eat
Testaccio was built on a slaughterhouse, and its kitchens never forgot it. This is cucina romana at the source — the quinto quarto, the offal, the parts of the animal that taught a city how to cook.
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Testaccio was built on a slaughterhouse, and its kitchens never forgot it. This is cucina romana at the source — the quinto quarto, the offal, the parts of the animal that taught a city how to cook.
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