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In the sun-kissed warmth of his patio, a man tends to his verdant garden, but his green thumb has an unusual focus: cloning tomatoes. As he handles the ripe, red fruits, his mind wanders, and his hand strays. He strokes his hard cock, the heat of the sun and the garden's lushness fueling his lust. His fingers trace the veins of his thick member, mimicking the lines of the tomato's skin. He groans, his body tensing as he nears climax, the garden's scent mingling with his own musk.