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The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation. A man, alone with his thoughts, begins to undress, each layer of clothing falling away like a forgotten memory. He stands naked, his body bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. His hand, confident now, wraps around his hardened shaft, moving in a rhythm as old as time itself. His moans fill the room, a symphony of pleasure, as he brings himself to the brink and then finally, blissfully, over the edge.