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In the dimly lit locker room, a lanky emo twink, barely legal, lets his guard down. His fingers dance along the buttons of his band tee, revealing a smooth, pale chest. His skinny jeans slide off, showcasing his uncut, semi-hard cock. He strokes it gently, his eyes fluttering closed, lost in his own world. The sound of his hand meeting his flesh echoes in the empty room as he picks up speed, his breath hitching.