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Barefoot and carefree, he stands in the dimly lit room, his breath visible in the cool air. With a sense of liberation, he unzips, allowing his cock to spring free. He leans back, aiming the steady stream at the wall, watching as it trickles down, creating a glistening trail. The scent of urine fills the room, a stark, raw reminder of his humanity, as he continues to relieve himself, unapologetic and unashamed.