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Discreetly stepping into the office's restroom, a man finds solace at the urinal. His fly opens, and out flows a torrent of piss, cascading into the porcelain bowl below. The scent of ammonia fills the air as he empties his bladder, the sound of his relief echoing in the otherwise silent room, a secretive, exhilarating release.