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In the dim light of a Russian bathroom, a young, blond teen seeks refuge, his hand instinctively finding its way to his stiff cock. He's a soloist, preferring the company of his own thoughts and fantasies to the complexities of human interaction. His strokes are steady, his breathing deep and rhythmic. The sound of his hand meeting his flesh fills the small space, the scent of pre-cum heavy in the air. With a final, guttural groan, he releases, his cum painting the cold, hard tiles with his hot, white load.