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Under the dim glow of his bedside lamp, he begins his nightly ritual. His hand slowly unzips his jeans, reaching in to grasp his hardening length. He strokes it rhythmically, his eyes closed, lost in his thoughts. The room fills with the sound of his quickening breaths, his grip firm and steady. His body tenses, and with a final, muffled moan, he finds his release, his body shuddering as he collapses back onto his pillow, spent and content.