porklike

Updated: May 18, 2025

Escorted to bureau, where I am turned over to a very fat gendarme. "This is the American." The v-f-g eyed me, and I read my sins in his porklike orbs. "Hurry, we have to walk," he ventured sullenly and commandingly. Himself stooped puffingly to pick up the segregated sack.

E. E. (Edward Estlin) Cummings - The Enormous Room