Wearing a vintage frayed and ruffled denim tank with grommets, dark jeans with a grommet belt, too much jewelry and an awkward smile, I finally decided to try out some of the textual misadventures I put my fictional characters through in this wetlook scene. A large metal pail of water, shaving cream/foam soap and more water are used.

I'm planning an upcoming video with a UMD pal, so this was a "dry run" (or quite the opposite) for being on camera. Any feedback is welcome, as I've already spotted a few quirks I don't want to repeat in future scenes. The last few seconds of pure lulz were unscripted. Lesson learned: if you're going to clap your hands over your face in embarrassment, make sure they're clean!

Thanks for watching, though that's two minutes of your life you'll never get back.