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In the soft glow of his bedroom, a man, unseen but not unheard, begins his intimate ritual. His hands, calloused from years of hard work, trace the lines of his body, igniting every nerve ending. He leans back, his eyes closed, as he allows his imagination to run wild. His breath hitches as he wraps his hand around his stiffening cock, a low moan escaping his lips as he begins to stroke, his pace quickening as he nears his release, his body tensing as he finds his ecstasy in the silence and solitude.