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The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation and the faint scent of sweat and cologne. A man, his body a testament to hours spent in the gym, stands before a full-length mirror, his reflection showing a face etched with determination. His hands, strong and sure, work quickly, unbuttoning his shirt, pushing down his jeans, until he stands naked, his massive black cock standing proud, a dark, thick pillar against his smooth, dark skin. He wraps his hand around it, his grip tight, his strokes slow and steady. The sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft fills the room, the slick, wet noise of his pre-cum a symphony of his arousal. His eyes meet his reflection's, and a small, confident smile plays on his lips. He's ready, his body primed, his mind focused. He's ready to put on a show.