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In the dimly lit bathroom, a man stands alone under the cascading water, his body glistening with beads of moisture. He looks down, his eyes fixed on the growing puddle at his feet. With a deep breath, he releases, a steady stream arching onto the tiled floor. The scent of urine fills the air as he continues, his groans echoing off the shower walls. He turns, letting the water wash away the evidence, leaving only the memory of his taboo pleasure.