Alone in his room, a curious man settles in for a simple meal of steaming white rice. As he takes his first bite, he pulls up a video of Dave Hax on YouTube, the familiar voice filling the room. But as the meal progresses, so does his arousal. The way Hax commands the screen, the passion in his voice, it's all too much. He sets down his fork, unzips his pants, and begins to stroke his growing erection. The rice forgotten, he loses himself in the moment, his hand moving in rhythm with Hax's words, until he reaches his climax, panting and spent, rice grains scattered around him like remnants of his solo indulgence.