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Bathed in the harsh fluorescent light, he begins, the first drops trickling down the smooth shaft, gathering momentum until it becomes a steady, pulsing jet. The room echoes with the rhythmic sound, a symphony of his pleasure. He turns, capturing his reflection in the mirror, his gaze locked with his own as he continues, a private, provocative dance in the confines of the bathroom.