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The city's rhythm pulsates in sync with his heartbeat as he wanders, his rigid cock a secret only his clothing conceals. He ducks into a quiet alley, the echo of his zipper a symphony to his ears. His hand wraps around his shaft, feeling the vein throb beneath his touch. He's alone, but not lonely, lost in the pure, carnal pleasure of his solo dance.