A lean man with light brown hair and small arm tattoos presses his palm into the mirror, his reflection warped by the angle as he leans against the cold tiles, fingers tracing his jaw. His hand drifts to his hip, then to his head, then back to the mirror, each pose sharp, each smile direct, as if he knows exactly how the light catches his lean frame. The white towel in the corner is the only thing that doesn’t move.
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