Misty explores Burning Man

Misty took off to explore Burning Man. She was immediately overwhelmed by cacophony of eccentric costumes, various electronic musics blaring, and strange art cars passing by.

"This is pretty wild..." She had to admit. "I could really use a drink."

"A drink m'lady?" A man she passed called out. He opened a nearby cooler and tossed Misty an ice cold beer.

"Thanks!" Misty said, continuing on her way.

Okay, free booze literally thrown at you? Now THAT she could get behind! She enjoyed her beer as she strut down the desert. In her mind she mocked the hippies with their eccentric, over the top clothes. Her eyes widened as she spotted a very tan, topless woman with facepaint and butterfly wings. Misty looked at her bulging breasts, swinging free in shock. Then she rolled her eyes and continued on her way.

"What a skank!" Misty shook her head. "You'd never catch me running around half naked, Burning Man or not..."