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In the sultry, dimly lit room, a lone figure, CORRIDA, takes center stage, his massive, uncut cock throbbing with anticipation. He's a beast, a bull ready for the matador, but today, he's his own matador. With a confident grip, he strokes his length, his foreskin sliding smoothly over his engorged head. His other hand plays with his heavy balls, rolling them gently, feeling their weight. He's an artist, and his canvas is his body, his cock the brush, painting strokes of pleasure onto his flesh.