Dear Secret Agents, I was driving through Nevada with another secret agent en route to Las Vegas, when I realised he was a double agent. Got rid of him and the car. Mission towards Las Vegas continued on foot, wearing a red dress with only my wash bag in hand. Rules of the desert are as follows:
1) Don’t stop because you’ll faint
2) Wear a bright red dress to be visible from afar or else the trucks will run you over
3) Wear comfy heels
4) Give in to hitchhike or you’ll die of thurst
Viva La Colour Revolution!