Please imagine me crawling to your doorstep like a withered little slug. That's how I look.
I came to this one with a singular goal - I wanted to draw fisting. But I somehow convinced myself that skipping straight to the whole fist was cheating, so I had to draw the whole sequence. It was a fun exercise, but next time I really need to limit myself with the variations. There's over 100 images in this set, between the scarring, the dialogue, and the body hair.
Clive's face still eludes me, but with practice, I'll get closer! Also, didn't expect to love drawing assholes as much as I've come to. We discover new parts of ourselves all the time.