Shrinkage?

Recently, Torontoist covered the artistic antics of Scott Pilgrim, who, when assigned in class to create a self-portrait, convinced a friend to photograph him streaking naked across the “scramble” intersection at Dundas Square.
     Then, as if their readers had demanded proof he’d actually done it, the editors ran a follow-up in which they teased us with a link to the full set of photos of Scott’s short, cold trip. And although these did indeed deliver on the promised nudity, I found their notion of completeness suspect . . . because, unless Scottie really has no willy, Toronto didn’t really get The Full Monty.