i dirty the olive oil pad good with the crappy face paint dropping it into my backpack using a fresh clean second one as i feel the wetness of the cool oil moisture and clean the dried itchy shit off my smooth skin then stop and drop the dress to the floor and look behind my right shoulder seeing no people body or no invisible ghost and swiftly rip off my t-shirt exposing my strapless white lacy bra , and blue jeans , and boots then fold it twice and wipe the excess olive oil off my face then toss the wadded t-shirt into the back pack and hear .