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As the last customer's car pulls away, Phat Boy Slim locks the garage door, his mind filled with lurid thoughts. He strips off his sweat-stained shirt, revealing his tattooed, muscular torso. He unzips his overalls, letting them drop to the ground, standing there in just his tight, dirty underwear. He runs a hand over his crotch, feeling his hardness. He pulls out his cock, already slick with pre-cum, and begins to stroke. His hand moves rapidly, his breathing heavy, as he imagines the day's customers on their knees, servicing him. He grunts, his body tensing as he reaches his peak, cumming hard, his load dripping down his hand and onto the floor.