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In the heart of the forest, a burly treeworker scales a towering tree, his muscular legs clinging to the trunk as he climbs. Reaching the top, he pauses, his body silhouetted against the sky. With a grunt, he releases a powerful torrent of piss, the stream cascading down the tree. As he catches his breath, he looks down at his crotch, his hand instinctively reaching for his bulge. "God, I wish someone was up here to take care of this," he sighs, his voice laced with desire.