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Uncut and unashamed, he grips his small cock, desperate for relief. The tightness of his fist, the slickness of his palm, it's all he's got. He pumps furiously, veins bulging, yet the finish line seems miles away. The room echoes with his ragged breaths, a symphony of unfulfilled longing.