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In the dim light of his private chamber, a man donning pristine latex gloves takes center stage. His eyes gleam with anticipation as he presents a glistening, 20Fr catheter, its tip curved like a serpent's tongue. With meticulous care, he lubricates the length, the latex squeaking softly. The tip presses against his urethral opening, and he inhales sharply, his body tensing as he begins the slow, deliberate insertion. His muscles contract, welcoming the intruder, as inch by inch, the catheter disappears into his body.