Creepy art student! My mom, when she was at Pratt in the 60s, made a huge paper mache phallus and had to transport it in her VW bug (convertible). I hope you went through some drive-thrus with your body parts!
Drive thrus, that would have been good. I felt silly enough just driving around. I kept peering back at them to make sure they had not fallen over. I started to feel like they were real people. Admittedly spoke to them a little.