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In the throes of isolation, a man succumbs to his primal urges, his desperate cries of "No creo sobrevivir" echoing through the empty room. He strokes his engorged member, the friction sending electric shocks through his body. His mind races with debaucherous fantasies, his hand moving faster, harder, until he reaches his climax, his hot seed spilling forth in a final, gasping release.