Under the moon's watchful gaze, 'Pendeja' succumbs to her carnal urges. Her son sleeps nearby, unaware of her secret life. She's a mother, but she's also a woman with needs, a woman who craves the touch of a man, who yearns to be taken, to be used. She's 'tu putita, amor,' and tonight, she's embracing her duality, her darkness, her lust.