The 'soloboy' of the title is a man of mystery, his face obscured, his body a canvas of shadows and light. He stands, his 'verga' a prominent, rigid line against his thigh, as he begins his private dance. The 'puta' in him emerges, his hands roaming, teasing, until they reach their destination. He grips his 'verga', strokes it, his body tensing and releasing as he builds towards his climax, a silent, intense symphony of self-pleasure.