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In the stark, freezing garage, a lonesome teen boy, clad only in a thin t-shirt and boxers, seeks solace. His bladder full, he unzips, aiming the warm, golden stream onto the cold concrete. The relief is palpable, his body shivering slightly, cock pulsing as he empties himself, the pungent scent of urine filling the small space.