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Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: I sit on a picnic mat reading a book, holding a cat in one hand, I have a big tent next to me, there are snacks, snacks, a paper book on the picnic mat, my parents sit on the bench next to the tent, sit on the bench, bask in the sun, children walk and play by the lake, comfortable, happy, quiet, peaceful, film style, vivid colors, stereoscopic light effects, detailed descriptions, shot with 35 mm film, clever composition, rich details, layered --ar 16:9 --s 250 --v 6.0
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Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: I sit on a picnic mat reading a book, holding a cat in one hand, I have a big tent next to me, there are snacks, snacks, a paper book on the picnic mat, my parents sit on the bench next to the tent, sit on the bench, bask in the sun, children walk and play by the lake, comfortable, happy, quiet, peaceful, film style, vivid colors, stereoscopic light effects, detailed descriptions, shot with 35 mm film, clever composition, rich details, layered --ar 16:9 --s 250 --v 6.0
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Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
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Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: a woman in a military outfit holding a firearm and a green wig, in the style of cyberpunk imagery, light indigo and dark crimson, tattoo, 32k uhd, i can't believe how beautiful this is --ar 85:128 --c 35 --s 400 --v 6.0
Prompt: the moire pattern I see the less I know, the more I like to let it go
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"