The razor’s edge catches the lamplight as he studies his reflection, jaw sharp, fingers steady. Across the room, another...

The razor’s edge catches the lamplight as he studies his reflection, jaw sharp, fingers steady. Across the room, another watches, silent. Two men, two blades of focus, the weight of unspoken precision between them. #dormitory #shirtless #hairy

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