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In the quiet of his room, a man, known only as 'Another', explores his desires alone. His hands, rough and calloused, glide over his firm chest, tracing the lines of his muscles. He's rock hard, his cock throbbing with need. He wraps his fist around his length, stroking slowly, building a rhythm. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. His body tenses, and with a groan, he spills his load, his cum coating his hand and stomach.