In the late 90's, living in the USA, I made a series of works about breasts, as a kind of rebellion against the American prudishness. A Dutch friend, whose father was in the navy, shared a popular expression on his father's ship: "Sir, I'm so tired, I could put my head in a box full with breasts..."
A few years later, he had already returned to the Netherlands, I made this small piece (2003).
Recently we met again when I gave him the work. He was surprised I had remembered the expression and very happy to receive it as his father had passed away a few years ago.