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A man, alone in the woods, finds solace in his voice, though it's far from melodious. The birds seem to mock him, their songs perfect and pure. He stumbles upon a secluded glade, the sun filtering through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the earth. His hand moves to his crotch, freeing his erect cock. He strokes, his breath hitching as he loses himself in the rhythm of his hand, the birds' song fading as his own pleasure takes center stage.