A project where women who've missed the last train are approached with the excuse of paying for a taxi ride home—mimicking a certain TV show—and then invited back to their place. Unfinished, unfiltered homes reveal personal human dramas. This time, near Ikebukuro Station, we encounter an unusual woman returning from a date with her boyfriend, yet immediately attempting to pick up another man. We get to visit her home, riding together in a taxi. She's a fearless woman who moved to Tokyo from Shizuoka just because there are more people to sleep with here—her sole reason being an insatiable desire for sex. Even in the taxi, she starts groping the penis. While casually chatting with questions like "Doesn't your boyfriend get mad...?" we arrive at her place. An adult film actor has already been called ahead, and she starts giving a blowjob before even entering the room—right at the entrance! Once inside, the apartment is filled with dildos, sex toys, and erotic books. She's attracted to big, chubby men, with sumo wrestling posters decorating the walls—not because she likes the sport, but because she gets turned on looking at the wrestlers. (It is Japan's national sport, after all... laugh). Of course, she owns electric massagers and vibrators, so she returns to the entryway to masturbate again. Then the male actor arrives, and another blowjob begins—right there at the doorway. A natural masochist, she visibly enjoys harsh verbal abuse during sex. She's kicked, slapped on the ass, and overwhelmed with pleasure. Finally moving to the bed, they launch into a furious second round. After sex, she opens up in a candid talk. She admits she's never truly fallen in love with anyone. Growing up without a father and raised by an emotionally unstable mother who never showed affection, perhaps her body has come to interpret violence—being hit, kicked—as a form of love. This clearly manifests in her sexual behavior. Though clearly dependent on sex, her strength in overcoming a painful past and living joyfully in the present is admirable and inspiring. Mid-conversation, a third round spontaneously begins (laugh). As we leave, she gives a lonely, wistful look. Please take care of yourself. Hopefully one day you'll meet someone you can truly love.