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In the quiet of his room, a man seeks solace in self-pleasure. His hand glides along his rigid shaft, feeling every vein and ridge. He tugs and strokes, his breath deepening, lost in his own rhythm. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting flesh, the scent of his musk intensifying as he nears climax.