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Discreetly, Henry Torres Vásquez, renowned penal lawyer, sets up his webcam in his dimly lit home office. He starts with a subtle unbuttoning of his crisp shirt, baring a hint of chest hair. His voice, usually booming in courtrooms, is now a low, intimate whisper as he discusses his day, his eyes flicking to the camera. He stands, revealing his growing bulge, and starts to stroke himself through his pants, his breath hitching slightly.