Paddy O’Brian takes up residence in one of the room-sized tents on the North side of The Woods. The sleeves are torn out of his red plaid shirt, which is the only thing he’s wearing.Paddy reclines on a pillow, legs spread, playing with himself. His cylinder of flesh is as thickas his wrist, and it serves as a beacon. Fellow camper Marcus Ruhl invites himself in,reclines alongside Paddy and helps himself to a mouthful of cock...