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As the sun reaches its zenith, our rugged protagonist seeks refuge in a secluded alleyway, his daily habit of stress relief calling. His generous, uncut cock springs free from his jeans, already rock-hard and leaking pre-cum. The city's ambient noise fades as he focuses on the sensation of his calloused hand gliding up and down his shaft. His balls tighten, and with a low grunt, he spills his hot, creamy load onto the grimy concrete, leaving a glistening trail of satisfaction.