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In the heart of Tokyo, a young, untouched Japanese man finds solace in the art of masturbation. His room, a sanctuary of self-discovery, echoes with his whispered encouragements as he pleasures himself. His eyes flutter closed, imagining the touch of a lover, his hand a poor substitute for the real thing. With a final, strangled gasp, he finds release, his body convulsing as he paints his belly with his essence, a secret, shameful pleasure known only to him.