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Kenneth Jule Williams, a charismatic black man, takes the stage, not of a concert hall, but his private room. With only his desires as an audience, he begins a solo performance, a masturbatory masterpiece. The room echoes with the rhythm of his stroking hand and the symphony of his moans. His eyes closed, he imagines an unseen lover, lost in the music and his own touch.