In the throes of a fresh breakup, a man seeks solace in self-pleasure, his mind haunted by the ghosts of his ex-girlfriend's touch. He strokes his length, the memory of her voice whispering dirty nothings in his ear, guiding him. His strokes grow faster, more urgent, as he imagines her hands, her mouth, her body. With a guttural groan, he finds release, his essence spilling out, a bittersweet reminder of love lost.