The location seemed like a mixture of Gumbuya Park and Sovereign Hills. Surrounded by trees and hills with a few old houses in the distance. I was accompanied by someone, a female, not sure who though. I know we were looking for something. We stumbled upon a large wooden shed that turned out to be a pigsty. Inside, it was kinda devided into sections by these clay walls that were about knee high. We stepped inside barefoot because it was flooded, the water was up to my ankles and I could feel the soft mud between my toes. There were dirty sponges everywhere, the girl who I was with, picked up a sponge and started washing herself with it. I knew I had to do it as well but I didn't want to use a dirty sponge. I looked to my right and saw a somewhat clean sponge still in a bag, sitting on a knock-in. I picked it up, dipped it in the water and began scrubbing myself.