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As the sun rises over the vibrant tents of Electric Forest, a lonesome raver finds himself in his tent, still buzzing from the night's beats. His hand wanders to his crotch, stroking his hardening cock through his shorts. He edges himself, teasing his sensitive tip, before finally giving in to the urge. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent as he chases his release, the echoes of last night's music still ringing in his ears.