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In the quiet of his room, a man's hand moves in rhythm with his thoughts. His eyes, closed, are filled with the vision of a busty goddess, his touch a silent plea for her presence. His strokes are reverent, each one a whispered 'I love you' in the language only his body understands. Unseen, unheard, his passion builds, a crescendo of longing that peaks in a silent, shuddering release, a private, intimate tribute to the object of his desire.