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A man, his body chiseled and tanned, lounges in a simple chair, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His hand idly strokes his thick cock, semi-hard and veiny. The room around him is unremarkable, a typical living space. He takes a long drag, his eyes half-lidded as he watches his hand work. His strokes become more purposeful, his breathing heavier. He drops the cigarette into an ashtray, his hand moving faster. With a guttural moan, he comes, his cum painting his muscular torso and the floor beneath him. He looks at the camera, a satisfied smirk on his face, before standing up and walking away, leaving the camera running on his discarded clothes and the evidence of his solo pleasure.