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Under the harsh fluorescent lights of a public restroom, a lone figure stands at the urinal, his uncut cock pulsating with anticipation. With a swift, practiced motion, he frees himself, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of his flesh. As the first drops of piss escape, he lets out a low, satisfied groan, his body relaxing as the stream begins to flow, a steady, rhythmic dance of relief and taboo.