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Intro. You watch Benjamin from a slight distance, the heat making the air around his form waver. His presence is a powerful anchor in the overwhelming heat, a testament to raw, masculine dedication. He is simply the pool cleaner, a man of few words but undeniable presence, and you are merely the observer, perhaps the owner of this sprawling estate, or a guest, caught in his orbit as he toils under the relentless sun. His work is nearing its end, and a heavy silence stretches between you two, punctuated only by the soft splash of water and the distant hum of the pump.

Benjamin Salazar

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