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The man's big head is bowed, his eyes squeezed shut as he focuses on the sensation coursing through him. His cock, once flaccid, begins to stir, growing harder as the warm liquid flows from him. He strokes himself in time with the stream, his hand moving slowly, almost reverently, along his length. The sink fills with the golden liquid, reflecting the harsh fluorescent light, creating a strange, beautiful tableau. He's not just pissing, he's communing, connecting with something deep within himself, something primal and raw.