The things that made the previous entries short helped to delay this entry. I must again cop out with an older piece.

This is one of my first scratchboard works, done in my college years. The symbolism is obvious and deliberate; I was a horny and frustrated young man. This was all done freehand, except for the three-petaled orange peel thingy to the right, which was done with an X-Acto knife held in a compass. I used a Sharpie to black in any excessive arcs.