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As the sun warms the earth, a man finds solace in his garden, not just in the blooming flowers, but in the tactile pleasure of tilling the soil. His hands, gloved in dirt, work the earth, finding a rhythm that mirrors the pulse of his growing arousal. He's no longer just a gardener, but a choreographer in this private, kinky ballet.