I want you to slink into the toilet at some dingy bar, press your miserable self against a filthy urinal, and start jerking off that laughable excuse of a dick. Can you imagine it? You, a pitiful wretch, pawing at yourself where men relieve themselves, indulging in your most depraved fantasies amidst the stench of piss. You're not even worth the dirt under their shoes, but here you are, trying to find pleasure in the most sordid place possible. It's fitting, really, considering how you're nothing more than a desperate, groveling mess. So, go on, make yourself at home in the filth, because that's where you belong. And while you're at it, remember this: you're doing it because I commanded you to, because your only purpose is to debase yourself for my amusement. You're truly a revolting spectacle, a joke of a man, and this is exactly where a worthless piece of trash like you should get his kicks.
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