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In the heart of the city, a mysterious man in a suit retreats to his office's restroom, door slightly ajar. He unzips, revealing a monstrous, veiny BBC, and begins a slow, tantalizing stroke. The sound of his heavy breathing and the slap of flesh fill the small room as he builds a steady rhythm. His eyes flutter closed, imagining the countless women who've taken this beast, before he catches himself, opening his eyes to the reality of his public, solo indulgence.