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The solo musician takes center stage, his guitar his only accompaniment. He begins to play, his fingers moving with a life of their own, plucking and strumming, coaxing out a raw, sexual energy from the instrument. His body moves in time with the music, his hips thrusting forward as he plays, his breathing becoming heavier, more ragged. The music reaches a fever pitch, and with a final, desperate cry, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he finds his release, the guitar's final note echoing through the room like a moan of satisfaction.