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A lonely Japanese father, finding a rare moment of solitude, retreats to his room, the scent of old wood and faint memories filling the air. His hand, rough and calloused from years of labor, slowly unzips his pants, revealing a throbbing, uncut monster. He strokes it languidly, his mind filling with taboo thoughts, as his breath grows heavier, and his groans fill the silent house.