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The first light of dawn breaks through the thick fog, casting an ethereal glow over the cityscape. A lone figure stands at the edge of a balcony, the cool mist clinging to his skin. He unzips his pants, his cock already hard from the chill and anticipation. With a sigh of relief, he begins to piss, the stream arching out, glinting in the early morning light, before disappearing into the fog below. He sighs again, this time in satisfaction, as he finishes his business, zipping up and disappearing into the mist.