Anops, the solo boy, joins a pulsating CDG circle, his body moving in sync with the rhythmic music. He starts slow, grinding seductively, his hands roaming over his chest and abs. The crowd around him cheers, encouraging him to go further. He obliges, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his toned physique. His hips move in a hypnotic circle, his hands now exploring lower, rubbing his crotch through his tight jeans. The crowd's excitement builds, mirroring Anops' growing arousal.