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Lost in his thoughts, a man retreats to his private sanctuary. His hands, rough from years of labor, gently caress his shaft, bringing it to life. His strokes are steady, purposeful, his eyes closed, lost in a world of sensation. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and with a final, shuddering groan, he finds his release, his body spent, his mind at peace.