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In the quiet of his apartment, he sits, naked, his limp cock resting on his thigh. He's here to forget, to lose himself in the simple act of masturbation. His hand wraps around his shaft, slowly pumping, feeling every vein, every ridge. His mind drifts, his body responds, his cock hardening, twitching. He speeds up, his breath ragged, his grip tight. He's close, so close. And then, with a shuddering groan, he comes, his cum spilling over his hand, his mind finally, blessedly, blank.

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