I left an apple ... or a potato or a part of a haddock or something ... on a stack of paper in my office. The next Monday the food had spoiled and left a set of stains on the paper. The top sheet had an image that looked like this, somewhere between Quasimodo and Ned Beatty reaching into an ice chest for a beer. I just traced the lines with a black Prismacolor.
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