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In the steamy sanctuary of his private bathroom, a man, untroubled by prying eyes, stands under the cascading water. His eyes flutter closed as he surrenders to the warmth, his thoughts drifting. Suddenly, a surge of sensation courses through him, and he opens his eyes, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He turns the showerhead away, his body tensing as he lets go, the golden arc of his urine splashing onto the tile below, a primal act in the modern world.