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In the heart of the bathroom, a man stands tall, his hand wrapped around his throbbing erection. His strokes are firm, his grip tight, as he works himself towards release. The air is thick with the scent of soap and the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he spills his seed onto the tiled floor.