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In the confines of his cold, steel cell, a lanky teen inmate finds solace in his own hands. His abs glisten with sweat as he grips his thick, uncut BBC, stroking it steadily. The sound of his heavy breathing fills the tiny space, echoing his desire for freedom. His eyes flutter closed as he imagines a world outside these walls, his hand moving faster, tighter.