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In the sultry heat of the day, our camera-wielding refill specialist makes his rounds, his eyes scanning the neighborhood for signs of thirst. He finds it in the curve of a smile, the parting of lips, the glistening skin. Today, he meets a woman eager for more than just hydration. She guides his hand, not to her jug, but to her body, her breath hitching as he touches her. Water sloshes, forgotten, as they gratify their growing hunger, their bodies pressed together, their moans echoing in the empty hallways.