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In the quiet of his room, he unzips, his cock already throbbing with anticipation. His fist wraps around the shaft, feeling the pulse, the heat. Slow, purposeful strokes, each one a whisper of pleasure. His eyes close, his imagination running wild. Alone, but not lonely, he finds his rhythm, his release.