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Hidden in the shadows of a bathroom cabinet, a voyeuristic eye catches a secret performance. A man, his body a canvas of muscles and tattoos, stands before the mirror, his small yet powerful cock in his grip. He jerks off with purpose, his eyes locked onto his reflection, lost in a private world of fantasy. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. Suddenly, his body convulses, and he paints his ex's shirt with thick ropes of cum, his face a mask of ecstasy and relief, the evidence of his solo tryst left to be discovered.