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The cool ceramic of the public toilet seat greets his bare ass as he perches, anticipation written in the tense lines of his body. With a grunt, he starts to piss, the force of his release sending a spray of urine against the porcelain. The rhythmic sound of his stream fills the small space, a symphony of relief that has him closing his eyes, head tilted back in pleasure. As his bladder empties, he sighs, the last drops falling before he shakes off and stands, tucking himself back in and leaving the stall, the scent of urine lingering in the air.