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In the quiet of his room, a man, simply named "My Cock," finds solace in his solitude. His appendage, though currently limp, holds stories untold. He takes it in his hand, gently caressing the soft skin, feeling its length. As he strokes, it begins to respond, growing harder, longer, a testament to his arousal. He continues, his grip firm yet tender, until he reaches his peak, releasing his pent-up desire.