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As the clock strikes midnight, a muscle bear, his body a testament to years of dedication, retreats to his lair. He's alone, except for the reflection in the mirror, and that's just how he likes it. He undresses, his powerful frame coming into full view. His hand wraps around his thick, veiny cock, and he begins to pump, his grip firm, his rhythm steady. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. He's a man on a mission, and he won't stop until he's left a mess on the floor.