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In the heart of a bustling city, a man stands alone, his hand discreetly working his impressive length. His eyes flicker to the camera, a wicked gleam in them as he knows he's not alone. He takes his time, his strokes slow and steady, building a rhythm that matches the beat of the distant music. His body tenses as he nears his peak, his grip tightening, his pace quickening. A car passes by, its headlights briefly illuminating him, but he's undeterred. With a final, deep groan, he comes, his cum spilling over his hand, a silent testament to his public pleasure.