Lost Man's Solitary Desires

In the dimly lit, forgotten corners of an abandoned warehouse, a man, alone and unidentified, gives in to his primal urges. With no witnesses but the dusty walls, he unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing member. He strokes it slowly, building up a rhythm, his breath hitching as he approaches climax. The only sounds are his ragged breaths and the distant hum of the city outside.

• man
• nowhere

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