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In the pre-dawn light, a rugged line cook wakes, his mind already on the day's specials. He slips into his crisp whites, but today, he's in no rush to leave. His hand wanders, stroking his growing erection through the thin fabric. He unzips, letting his hard cock spring free, and begins to stroke. The kitchen's heat and the scent of last night's garlic linger, fueling his fantasy. He imagines a diner waitress, her uniform tight, her eyes hungry. He spills his load onto his uniform, a satisfied grin on his face, ready to face the day with a little cum on his clothes.