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In the sterile, fluorescent glow of a public restroom, a lone man approaches the urinal, unzipping his pants with a quiet urgency. He grips his hardening cock, aiming it at the porcelain as he begins to release a steady stream of golden piss. The sound of liquid hitting the surface fills the room, a primal, satisfying rhythm that builds as his bladder empties. He looks down, watching his cock pulse with each spurt, his free hand gently stroking the shaft, prolonging the moment.