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Uninhibited and uncut, he claims the city's streets as his personal bathroom. His cock, a thick, veiny masterpiece, stands proudly, ready to paint the town with his piss. With a groan, he lets go, his stream powerful and steady, leaving a glistening trail on the cold, unyielding concrete. The scent of his piss fills the air, a primal, intoxicating aroma that only serves to heighten his arousal. He continues to stroke and piss, his cock throbbing with each pulse, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release.