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In the privacy of his room, he bares his singular orb, a testament to his daring self-love. With a firm grip, he works his shaft, relishing the friction. His moans grow louder, his pace quickens, and then, with a final, guttural groan, he spills his seed, painting his body with his sticky, white offering.