One of a set of drawings made by my brother as part of a collaboration with me, the younger snotty one, on a written piece called, boldly, "17 Ways of Looking at a Woman." I wasn't much older than 17 myself. But I handset the thing, ineptly, and he made drawings, adeptly, which I xeroxed and spray-painted and then placed in industrial boxes, off-white and fold up like a pizza cartoon. More to come.
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