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The clock strikes midnight, the office now an echo chamber of silence. Our hero slips into a vacant cubicle, the scent of toner and stale coffee filling the air. His heart races as he frees his pulsating cock, the sensation of skin on skin sending electric shocks through his body. He leans back, eyes closed, losing himself in the moment, the office now a private playground for his late-night desires.