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A Roman centurion, clad in nothing but his armor and the desire for exhibition, takes to the streets. His cock bobs with each confident stride, drawing eyes from passing citizens. In a quiet alley, he stops, his heart pounding with anticipation. With a fierce growl, he unleashes his piss, the force and volume impressive even by Roman standards. As the final droplets fall, he kneels, his tongue flicking out, tasting the evidence of his audacious display. His eyes blaze with the thrill of the forbidden, the taste of his own piss only heightening his arousal.