if you were a slab of meat what kind of meat would you be?

last day in london i felt like the meat you use in a meat soup. absolutely necessary for the soup's taste but in the end used for something else. i was the meat in a good nutritious soup created to make you get better. hug me, kiss me, love me - make me feel better then disappear, be consumed by something else.
later this evening i felt like a juicy piece of meat. i could see eyes getting bigger an bigger, sweaty hands grabbing - don't let that piece of meat get away! we'll turn every particle of it in goodies just for the pack. corner it, put it with the back to the wall and squeeze every last drop.
this piece of meat says fuck you! this piece of meat is not for your random use. this piece of meat has made its peace with its unfortunate situation, but it decides its usage conditions and its price. deal with it.