In the last 90s I decided that I should objectify men the way I felt women were objectified. I threw a party and offered every guy I knew free beer to drop his pants for a close-up with my camera. One guy peed himself. Another started crying once the door was closed and explained he was too embarrassed to pull it out. He made me promise I would tell everyone he did it anyway, and I did.
I made the 4’ x 4’ canvas and developed each of the 36 prints in my basement. I threw another party 2 months later so the guys could see the work and not a single one could pick out their dick in the lineup.