Harsh Reality

The requests to view my middle are becoming fast and furious. After a midnight conversation last night with a certain nameless playwright friend of mine, whose words were something like 'Yes, but I just want to SEE what it looks like. Why do you have to live so far away?" Spoken from the NYC man who is about to head to Provincetown on the Cape for 2 weeks and live the clandestine life of Where the Boys Are.....
Without further adieu, here it is. Slightly reminiscent of William de Koonig's "Nude Descending a Staircase", isn't it?