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The room is bathed in the soft glow of the TV, casting dancing shadows on the walls. He's not watching the screen, not really. His eyes are half-lidded, focused on the pleasure building in his body. His hand moves in rhythm, pulling at his cock, feeling the heat and hardness. The room fills with the sound of his breathing, ragged and eager, as he brings himself closer to the edge, the TV's hum a distant accompaniment to his private concert.