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In the dimly lit room, our anonymous stranger finds solace in the simple pleasure of self-touch. He begins tentatively, a gentle stroke building to a feverish pace. Spit glistens on his engorged cock, the slick lubricant making each pass more intense. His heavy breaths fill the room, syncing with the rhythmic motion of his hand. The tension builds, his body tensing as he nears the edge, before finally, with a guttural moan, he releases, his hot load painting the room in ropes of white.