Then flop left
The naked recluse with the TORTOISE mask stops, silent, observing. There is a figure leaning against the stump, on the sunny side. A naked proll with a HARE mask who seems not to notice the company, or perhaps does not care, whose hips rock slowly back and forth causing the penis to flop left, then flop right, then flop left.
An old tree stump
A retelling of the story of the tortoise and the hare.
