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The man sits on the throne, his body relaxed as he begins to release. The first drops fall, then a steady flow, the sound of his urination filling the silent room. He looks down, watching as the stream hits the water, the force of it causing ripples to spread out. The smell of piss fills the air, a primal scent that speaks to the most basic of human needs.