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They say having sex is liberating.

It's addictive.

You keep wanting more.

Sometimes I get curious too.

Maybe because at some point,

I wanted to rebel against the system.

But even if I wanted to,

I'm always beaten by fear.

What if I bleed?

What if...

I can't handle it?

What if...

I get hurt?

Good morning, Your Highness.

How was your sleep?

Where are we now?

Just one more hour.

We're almost at

Satosa.

The Land of Marijuana.

Wait.

Oh, come on, your pussy

is wide open.

It's clean, and smells good.

What's the point? No one's eating it anyway.

Oh, gosh.

Oh, gosh.

You know, tell your mommy.

Mommy,

all kinds of hair

have already grown all over my body.

Don't baby me.

Okay?

I wish I could say that.

But,

she'd probably start throwing Bible verses at me.

Your mom is a real hardcore Catholic, huh?

So nothing really happened between you,

and your boyfriend?

Ex.

Oh, sorry.

Ex.

Are you mad now?

I met that asshole at church.

There.

That jerk even borrowed money from me.

That's awful.

So nothing really happened between you?

Not even dry sex?

Grinding and stuff? Like that?

- Nothing. - Really?

But what are you actually afraid of when it comes to sex?

Maybe...

it'll hurt?

What if... I'll bleed?

Huh?

You're unbelievable.

You get your period every month, you know.

You know what hurts more? Dysmenorrhea.

I promise.

Maybe when

the time is right.

But for now,

I'm just not ready.

Besides,

I don't want to force myself

just so I can have

someone to have sex with.

Right?

Fair enough.

Don't worry. Don't worry.

Today,

we're going to celebrate your freedom.

Get ready, Satosa.

Wait.

Wait a second.

Hey. What are you doing?

There are people around.

- It's fine! - Oh my god, there's people around!

What are you doing?

Oh, just let it go.

No, there really are people here.

Gosh!

I'm embarrassed.

Oh, you're something else.

If you don't take off your bra,

you won't go to heaven.

Come on.

There.

Let's go.

For Sasha.

For Kelly.

Freedom!

Freedom!

It's beautiful.

This is so much fun. Wait, give me your phone.

- What should I do? - I'll take your picture first.

- Do a pose! - Wait!

There.

One more, one more.

One more. Move back. You need to look taller.

There.

Wait, I have an idea.

Just stay there, okay?

There.

There it is.

Got it?

Jutes?

Hash.

There's more of it in Satosa.

Here.

I don't want to.

I don't want to.

Just try it.

- Come on. - I don't want to.

It stinks.

Loosen up.

What are you doing?

It's like sex. It's only scary at first.

I really don't want to.

Oh, gosh.

Bummer.

You know, you're going to miss out on a lot in life

because of that attitude of yours.

When did you

lose your virginity?

I was 14.

That's so young.

Hey, that was already late!

What's the

feeling?

It hurts at first,

but as it goes on,

it starts feeling good.

Weren't you

afraid of

getting pregnant?

Huh?

Have I ever gotten pregnant?

You just have to be careful.

What's it feel like to cum?

It feels good.

It's like

you're free.

Like you can do anything.

That's how it feels.

It feels good.

- Try it. - Okay.

How do you do it?

Go.

Shit!

Fuck!

Oh my....

Shit!

Shit! You killed a person, Kelly.

Here.

Kelly, Kelly! Oh my God! Get down from there!

Sir?

Help, Kelly!

Oh my God! You killed him!

Shit!

Oh my God!

Oh my God, he's dead!

Oh my God.

Wait, calm down first.

He still has a pulse.

Maybe we should take him to the hospital.

He might have an...

an internal hemorrhage, right? Is that right?

- Hurry! - Sir?

Sir.

Can you hear me?

What are we going to do?

Should we ask for help?

No.

We'll take him to the resort.

Huh?

Why?

Well,

of course,

he's our responsibility.

Look. He's not wearing anything. He might get cold.

Have mercy.

Mercy? You're talking about mercy now?

What if he's a serial killer—

He looks yummy, though.

Besides,

he has so much potential.

Potential?

Yeah.

He's big...

He's heavy.

Kelly, what are you doing?

Why did you even—

Wait. How do we do this?

Let's move him.

Oh my God.

- You're so heavy, sir. - There we go.

Come on, come on.

Oh no, there's someone naked in the back.

Oh my gosh.

Welcome to Wild Greens, Satosa.

Oh, wait. The naked guy...

Oh right!

Wait, wait...

This...

Okay.

Oh my...

Oh, why is it like this?

Here.

This is gonna be easy.

Let’s go.

Come on, Kelly.

Why didn't you tell me the cottage was so far away?

We ended up staying out late.

Sorry.

You're not the only one who's tired.

Kelly.

Are you really sure about this guy?

What if he's a serial killer?

Oh, come on.

What could a person who's unconscious even do?

Besides, there are two of us.

Beautiful.

In fairness.

There's a pool.

What you rented is really nice.

It's small, but it's aesthetic.

We're staying here for a week...

You should,

before we head back to Manila,

you're not a virgin anymore.

Whatever.

Let's practice.

Practice?

Yes.

For when the time comes.

It’s not awkward.

Game?

Close your eyes.

The man...

Shhh...

Don't be nervous.

I've got this.

Take a deep breath.

Keep repeating this.

So you won't feel the pain.

Sir.

Sir...

Sir, are you okay?

Let's see.

How many is this?

Kelly!

Sir.

What's your name?

I... I don't know.

How...

do you not know?

You don't even know your own name?

Carts.

Your name is Carts.

You had an accident.

Um... You slipped in a public toilet, and then...

You weren't wearing any underwear.

You didn't have any belongings on you.

Looked like you got robbed.

We were actually really worried when we saw you.

Especially this one right here.

We really do know each other, Carts.

My name is Kelly.

Your friend.

And this is Sasha...

Your girlfriend.

Sorry.

Girlfriend.

Girlfriend.

What do you mean, girlfriend?

Oh, come on.

Just go with it.

The guy seems harmless enough.

Who knows? He could just be pretending.

Oh, please.

I'm sure

he probably got hit in the head, or something.

Here, put this on for now.

To keep you from getting cold.

Go ahead.

You're out of your mind. What do you mean we're a couple?

What do you mean us?

It's fine...

He's messed up in the head anyway.

And honestly? I've heard that kind of story plenty of times.

There was a case like that. The one about...

My ex who's a doctor.

I think that's called retrograde amnesia.

Temporary

memory loss.

So we might as well take advantage of it.

Who knows...

Maybe you'll get deflowered.

- Whatever. - Right?

Plus, just look at him. He's seriously gifted.

- Huge. - Whatever. Your weird games make no sense.

Unbelievable.

Come on.

You've been giving me a headache this whole time.

This is so stressful.

What did the landlady say about why half the stuff is missing?

I don't know, she's not answering. Whatever, she can deal with her own life.

I hope the toiletries are there. I can't even take a proper shower.

This is genuinely driving me crazy.

Exactly. Don't worry, I'll call her.

Should we bring him along?

Looking like that?

People are going to stare at us out there.

Fair enough.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Just zoning out.

Why is it so short? It didn't even fit.

- It's fine. - Cover yourself up.

There are way too many people here.

This'll do. Better than nothing.

True.

Actually, it's fine if there isn't any... just kidding.

Just kidding.

This is so frustrating.

What happened?

This thing was already acting up back at the house.

Carts.

Can you give me a hand? This thing refuses to start.

I'm completely clueless when it comes to cars.

Alright, alright.

I'm just gonna go outside and ask someone for help.

I'm coming too.

You should just stay here.

Just stay with your...

Boyfriend.

- No. I'll go with you. - No need.

Just stay there.

It hurts.

That hurts.

Where?

Here? Here?

It hurts.

Here?

There.

It hurts.

- It hurts. - Are you good?

Wait.

I'm still a virgin.

Huh?

- Virgin. - We haven't even had sex yet?

Alright.

I'll take it slow.

No.

Uh...

There's actually a crack right here on the air intake.

But...

Don't worry.

This is pretty easy anyway.

We just need to replace the...

whole hose.

So, you’re not alone...

Oh... Yeah!

Carts and Sasha, they're dating.

This is Claude. I saw him outside earlier while I was walking.

He's a car mechanic.

Your name is something else.

Pretty cool.

I’ll go on ahead.

Alright, Claude.

Oh, by the way, I bought you some clothes.

How is Sasha? Is she doing okay?

It's like...

Something happened while I was gone.

Alright.

That guy seriously has a screw loose.

Right?

Right?

Right?

Right?

Well...

Oh, right. Uh...

I'll just leave...

My number, or...?

Should I be the one to buy...

the hose, or should you?

How much is it anyway?

It depends.

What can you even do?

There's nothing I can't do.

What about you?

Hold on a second.

Why are you guys so quiet?

Did you guys broke up again?

We're fine. Right?

Geez...

I know.

Wait. What’s that?

A mood booster.

You know what, I'm just going to sleep.

No, no, let's do this instead to make things happier.

Let's play truth or dare.

If you pick truth, and you don't answer...

You're going to smoke this.

Same goes for a dare.

I'm going to sleep.

Come on, truth or dare before sleeping.

Truth?

What's your sexual fantasy?

Kelly.

Come on!

You know the rules.

Let me go instead.

Aww! You're so sweet.

There you go!

Carts, it's your turn.

Truth or dare?

Dare.

Oh!

Dare.

Go ahead and French kiss Sasha.

Kelly.

Why?

Come on, stop being so uptight.

This is just a game.

Hurry up, I'm getting bored.

Hurry up.

I'm getting bored.

Awesome!

Truth or dare, Kelly?

Truth and dare.

Do you like girls?

I'm into everything.

Even Sasha?

Of course.

She's my best friend, after all.

Kiss her.

Huh?

Where's my charger?

Where was it again?

Where is it now?

I've been requesting this since the other night.

Sorry, madam.

Go ahead and blame...

The neighborhood watch.

Don't blame me!

They locked it way too early.

The access gate.

Probably just trying to keep everyone extra safe.

The person you're with...?

Was that a girl?

It was a girl.

I didn't bring any guy with me.

A girl?

But looks like a guy?

That's undeclared.

You told me...

you two were girls traveling together.

That's not allowed.

It's against the resort's rules and regulations.

I'm telling you, I'm with a woman.

You better make sure.

I'm checking the outside CCTV on my phone.

If he has a you know what...

Cut in.

Four thousand.

If you're lying.

Tissue.

Carts.

Carts.

You need to leave. Anyway, you look fine now.

Besides, you're taking up too much space on the bed.

I can just sleep on the floor.

The landlady saw you.

I didn't declare you here, I might get banned.

Maybe you could...

Just give me a few more days.

I still can't remember where the place I'm renting is.

Oh, you're awake, Carts.

Excuse me.

He actually remembers renting a house.

Look at you, staring hard at Carts.

Did you happen to see my charger? I can't find it.

It's right around there somewhere.

Let me borrow a bra.

What?

Why didn't you bring your own?

I forgot where I put it.

I think I’m starting to forget, like Carts.

Wait.

Oh, here.

Help me put it on.

Alright.

It's way too early for this.

You know what?

You are right.

It actually didn't hurt as much as I thought.

I wouldn't let you get hurt anyway.

There’s something wrong with your jeep again.

Now it's the wiring acting up.

It was totally fine when I got here yesterday.

How on earth did that break?

Could someone have sabotaged you?

You know, one of you guys.

- Who even was that? - Carts?

Oh, yeah—it's Carts.

Is that really your friend's partner?

Actually...

We literally just met him on the way here.

I was actually the one who named him.

Huh?

What's his actual name, though?

I don’t know.

I accidentally hit him with the vehicle, so we just brought him here.

When he woke up...

He says he doesn't remember a thing.

Wow.

What a smooth excuse.

I don't even know whether...

He actually has amnesia or...

He's just pretending the whole time.

Because earlier...

He suddenly remembered that...

He rents a house.

I think...

You and your friend are in danger here.

Especially since...

You're both women.

Oh!

Wait.

Where did that go?

Here.

Here.

Make him confess using this.

What’s that?

Some kind of liquid.

Supposedly makes people confess.

Help me make Carts confess.

Huh?

Why?

He's keeping us locked up here.

Why would he even do that?

I don't know, just—

I've got a really bad feeling about him.

Are you okay?

What's happening to you?

Just play along.

You two look pretty serious over there.

We were just talking.

About stuff...

Here, drink this first.

What’s this?

Nothing, it's just juice.

Let's play a game.

Truth or dare.

But, this time...

Truth only.

Who are you really?

I am...

I am...

I am...

I am...

I...

I am...

I am...

I am Carts.

Do you actually have amnesia?

Don't you really...

remember anything?

You guys know who I am, right?

You're my girlfriend, right?

You're the only one who can answer that.

Shit.

Are you a criminal?

Have you ever killed someone?

What do you think?

Just confess, Carts.

What do you think?

What?

What do you think?

Here it comes.

Here it comes.

Here it comes!

I've killed someone.

Killed... by how good it is.

So good!

So good!

So, so good!

Party-party.

So good!

It's amazing!

You know what?

I don't believe a word he's saying.

I seriously feel like he's actually killed someone.

Let's get out of here, Sasha. Let's just leave him.

How?

It’s night already.

Besides, your car is broken, right?

Maybe we can find some help outside.

Let’s go.

You go ahead, I'll just stay here.

Sasha!

So good!

You want...

You want me to get deflowered, right?

And now...

You're acting like this.

I just want to keep you safe.

Really now?

Maybe...

Are you jealous?

Do you really think...

I wouldn't notice?

Ever since something happened between me and Carts.

Your whole attitude has changed.

You are not my mother, Kelly.

So don't boss me around.

And especially...

We are not together.

So you have no right to be jealous.

She's jealous!

Kelly is totally jealous.

Carts!

Hello?

Hello, Kelly?

- What? - Get out of my resort, both of you.

Wait... Why?

You guys have a stalker with you. I checked the CCTV.

I saw it!

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Shit, there's no Wi-Fi.

- Kelly, what's happening? - Sasha.

Come here.

Don't come closer!

Stay right there!

Kelly, what is wrong with you?

My suspicion was right!

That guy is a stalker!

- I'm not a stalker. - I told you not to come closer!

Don't come closer, just stop. You're busted.

Hold on a second.

Wait, can we talk about this first?

The charger...

- That's my missing charger. - The bra.

- I don't know how that got there. - Why is the...

Oh really?

How'd it get there, are you saying we put it there?

- Huh? - I don't know!

Really, huh?

I didn't do that!

Whatever.

Hey, stop it, that's enough!

Stop it!

- Stop it! - Hey! Hey!

- Are you okay, Kelly? - Carts! Carts!

- Stop it! - Just stop it, Carts!

- Will you stop it! - What actually happened?

Oh my god!

Stop it!

That's enough! That's enough!

Please, that's enough.

Stop it!

Just take this, let's go!

Take this!

Enough.

- Let’s go! - Let’s go!

Let's get out of here!

- What are you even talking about? - Let's get out of here!

Let’s go!

Thank god you showed up, Claude.

Because if you hadn't shown up...

Who knows what would've happened to me and Sasha.

Sasha.

I'm sorry I didn't believe you.

That’s okay.

That’s okay.

The important thing is...

We're safe now.

Right here. Come here.

- Police! - Police!

- Call the police! - Police? Police!

- I'm a police officer. - Stop pretending!

What do you want?

You're cornered now, stalker!

Stalker?

I am PO2 Rex Carbanio.

You must be talking about Claude Sarmiento.

Then what are you doing here?

He's my assignment.

I've been looking for him for a long time.

He's already had...

female victims in my area.

But...

He got the better of me during that road chase.

And then...

I can't remember anything else.

Oh, right.

He's not really the stalker.

The picture on the write-up is different.

Is this him, the guy on the resort CCTV?

That’s him.

That's definitely him.

That's him.

That's really him!

That's him.

That's him.

That's him.

Breaking news.

A man is now wanted by authorities

for allegedly victimizing women, particularly in Region 2.

His modus operandi...

He befriends women, seduces, and assaults them,

then kills them with a blade once he had a taste of them.

He is around 5'5",

and his dick is about eight inches.

His name is Claude Sarmiento.

I'm not saying whether something bad happened between us and Claude, or not.

Maybe it's better...

You guys finish the story.

All I know is...

Sex is like driving.

It has a thrill to it.

There's an adrenaline rush.

But they both have a price if you lose control.

Just one wrong move of yours...

You could get lost...

One wrong turn...

You could get hurt.

Because not every danger comes with a warning sign.

And when you let speed take over your mind...

Somebody's bound to get hurt.

Hello?

Hello, Kelly?

You and your friend should leave my resort.

Wait, why?

You guys have a stalker with you.

But that doesn't mean...

You stop traveling.

Because at the end of everything...

Fear shouldn't dictate your journey,

but the lessons you learn with every kilometer...

and the person sharing the ride with you.