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    "Create a photorealistic image of a tip jar with a closed lid on top, featuring a thunderbolt-shaped handle on top. The jar should be rendered in exquisite detail, with visible texture and shading that adds to the sense of realism. A label on the jar should read 'Tips Help So Much!' in bold, playful letters. Sitting next to the jar should be an open laptop with a website on screen that reads 'Civitai.com' in a clean, modern font. The laptop and jar should be positioned in a way that suggests they are being used together, with the jar serving as a way to collect tips for the person using the laptop. The overall effect should be one of friendly, approachable charm, as if the person is inviting viewers to support their work." Highest-Quality, 4k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The way that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in like cattle, you run Stripped of your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery with no anesthesia Feel the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down, screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher Angel of Death Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last in this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve the holocaust Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain reach out for you His face of death staring down, your blood's running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of the mutant he's creating Pathetic harmless victims left to die Rancid Angel of Death flying free Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
    From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, his expression softened by fatigue after a long day. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a small child in a bright red coat pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Totoro, despite his weariness, offers a gentle, lopsided smile to the pointing child, his round eyes crinkling warmly. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    "Create a photorealistic image of a human skull constructed from hundreds of wads of chewing gum, each with a distinct flavor and color. The gum should be stuck together to form a cohesive, eerie skull shape, with pink 'fruit punch' gum forming the jawbone, blue'spearmint' gum creating a frosty, crystalline effect on the nasal cavity, and yellow 'lemon' gum used to create a bright, sunny cranium. The gum should be textured and irregular, with visible ridges and crevices where the wads have been pressed together. A few stray strands of gum should be stretched out from the skull, as if they're still sticky and fresh. The background should be a dark, gradient gray, with a few subtle, eerie highlights to accentuate the skull's macabre details. The overall effect should be one of unsettling realism and fascinating, sugary texture." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, an unlit cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth, its tip faintly stained from being chewed. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a child pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    "From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, an unlit cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth, its tip faintly stained from being chewed. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a child pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    A cinematic masterpiece, ultra realistic photographic still, high quality portrait of a curvy 41 year old English woman with curly light brown hair and is wearing a torn nightie at the top of a dark hotel stairwell. The hotel is an an old 16th Scottish building, everything feels close together.. The focus is atmospheric and creepy, there are wounds on her bare arms. She has a determined face, a ball of blue light is hovering over her right hand, ready to used in a fight. She is covered in sweat, facing down the stairs into complete darkness
    An abstract scene where a website interface is breaking apart into pixelated fragments. A team of digital workers is actively repairing the glitches, using virtual tools to piece the fragments back together. The "Site Under Maintenance" message appears in the center, with glitch effects and dynamic lighting.
    "Create a photorealistic image of an African elephant constructed from thousands of wads of chewing gum, each with a distinct flavor and color. The gum should be stuck together to form a massive, lifelike elephant shape, with pink 'bubblegum' gum forming the ears, blue'spearmint' gum creating a cool, mottled effect on the body, and yellow 'lemon' gum used to create a bright, sunny tusk. The gum should be textured and irregular, with visible ridges and crevices where the wads have been pressed together. The elephant's wrinkles and folds should be meticulously rendered, with tiny pieces of gum forming the fine details of the eyes, nostrils, and mouth. A few stray strands of gum should be stretched out from the elephant's body, as if they're still sticky and fresh. The background should be a warm, sun-baked savannah, with a few acacia trees and a bright blue sky." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "Create a photorealistic image of an African elephant constructed from thousands of wads of chewing gum, each with a distinct flavor and color. The gum should be stuck together to form a massive, lifelike elephant shape, with pink 'bubblegum' gum forming the ears, blue'spearmint' gum creating a cool, mottled effect on the body, and yellow 'lemon' gum used to create a bright, sunny tusk. The gum should be textured and irregular, with visible ridges and crevices where the wads have been pressed together. The elephant's wrinkles and folds should be meticulously rendered, with tiny pieces of gum forming the fine details of the eyes, nostrils, and mouth. A few stray strands of gum should be stretched out from the elephant's body, as if they're still sticky and fresh. The background should be a warm, sun-baked savannah, with a few acacia trees and a bright blue sky." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, an unlit cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth, its tip faintly stained from being chewed. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a child pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, his expression softened by fatigue after a long day. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a small child in a bright red coat pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Totoro, despite his weariness, offers a gentle, lopsided smile to the pointing child, his round eyes crinkling warmly. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, his expression softened by fatigue after a long day. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a small child in a bright red coat pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Totoro, despite his weariness, offers a gentle, lopsided smile to the pointing child, his round eyes crinkling warmly. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    "From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, an unlit cigarette dangling loosely from his mouth, its tip faintly stained from being chewed. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a child pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    From the bustling platform of a Tokyo Metro station, a weary Totoro is visible through the open doors of an overcrowded train, facing outward. His fur is slightly matted and sagging from exhaustion, his expression softened by fatigue after a long day. He wears a disheveled Japanese salaryman suit—dark blue fabric wrinkled, white shirt untucked and crumpled, tie hanging crooked with a missing jacket button. His large, clawed paws clutch a scuffed leather briefcase, worn from years of use. Inside the train, passengers are jammed together—salarymen in stiff suits, students in crisp uniforms, and office workers gripping straps or phones—pressed shoulder-to-shoulder under harsh fluorescent lights. The air hums with muffled chatter and the distant screech of rails. Outside, a chaotic crowd of commuters surges toward the open doors, elbows jostling and briefcases swinging as they try to squeeze into the already packed carriage. A few platform onlookers—a young woman with wide eyes, an elderly man with a furrowed brow, and a small child in a bright red coat pointing excitedly—stare at Totoro in surprise, their faces caught in the station’s dim glow. Totoro, despite his weariness, offers a gentle, lopsided smile to the pointing child, his round eyes crinkling warmly. Beyond the train, the station’s tiled walls are plastered with colorful ads, and a digital clock overhead ticks forward, while the distant rumble of another train echoes through the underground.
    “A giraffe jogging on the wing of an Airbus, its impossibly long legs flexing against the rush of the wind, while it stares directly at the viewer through the cabin window. Its face is twisted into a creepy clown smile, with ruffled fur adding to its unsettling presence. A cheap GoPro camera captures the bizarre scene using a hyper fisheye lens, distorting the wide-angle view as the plane cruises above the clouds. Sunlight glints off the Airbus’s metallic surface, while passengers visible through the window react in sheer terror. Clutched in one of the giraffe’s legs is a rotten, tattered cardboard sign that reads ‘BUZZ 4 PLANE TiCKET,’ with letters scrawled haphazardly and barely holding together in the wind. In the background, an F-35 fighter jet drifts ominously among the clouds, its sleek form juxtaposed against the absurd chaos unfolding on the Airbus wing. The entire scene teeters between surreal comedy and unsettling horror, amplified by the eerie smile of the giraffe and the decayed sign fluttering in the gale.”
    The image depicts an intricately crafted airplane composed entirely of small, delicate paper planes, each one expertly folded and linked together to form the fuselage, wings, and tail of a majestic aircraft. In the style of M.C. Escher's impossible constructions, the scene is rendered with mind-bending detail, inviting the viewer to study the intricate mechanisms that hold this marvel together. The ideal color palette features a range of pastel hues, from soft blues and pinks to creamy yellows and whites, evoking a sense of gentle whimsy and wonder. Lighting comes from a bright, overhead source, with subtle highlights on the paper planes' creases and edges to give them a tactile quality. The setting is a sun-kissed summer morning at a bustling international airport, with the sounds of revving engines and chattering crowds filling the air. Materials used in this illustration include traditional colored pencils and digital media, with added texture from subtle, hand-applied paper elements that evoke the roughness of the folded planes. The rendering style blends realistic representation with a touch of surrealism, fitting perfectly within the realm of steampunk-inspired art.
    "Create a photorealistic image of a human skull constructed from hundreds of wads of chewing gum, each with a distinct flavor and color. The gum should be stuck together to form a cohesive, eerie skull shape, with pink 'fruit punch' gum forming the jawbone, blue'spearmint' gum creating a frosty, crystalline effect on the nasal cavity, and yellow 'lemon' gum used to create a bright, sunny cranium. The gum should be textured and irregular, with visible ridges and crevices where the wads have been pressed together. A few stray strands of gum should be stretched out from the skull, as if they're still sticky and fresh. The background should be a dark, gradient gray, with a few subtle, eerie highlights to accentuate the skull's macabre details. The overall effect should be one of unsettling realism and fascinating, sugary texture." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "Create a photorealistic image of a suburban house constructed entirely from Froot Loops cereal. The house should be a two-story, colonial-style residence with a gambrel roof and a wraparound porch. The Froot Loops should be meticulously arranged to resemble traditional building materials, with red loops forming the bricks, orange loops creating a warm, sun-kissed stucco effect on the exterior, and yellow loops used to create a bright, sunny trim. The loops should be densely packed, with no gaps or visible mortar, and should appear to be held together by an invisible force. The roof should be a gradient of blue and green loops, evoking a sense of a lush, vibrant landscape. The porch should feature a swing made from a giant, curved Froot Loop, and the front door should be an oversized, gleaming red loop with a shiny, metallic finish. The surrounding lawn should be a vibrant, electric green, with a few strategically placed Froot Loop 'rocks' and 'pebbles' scattered about. The image should be bathed in warm, golden light, with a few puffy white clouds drifting lazily across the sky. The overall effect should be one of whimsical wonder and hyper-realistic detail." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    "Create a photorealistic image of a suburban house constructed entirely from Froot Loops cereal. The house should be a two-story, colonial-style residence with a gambrel roof and a wraparound porch. The Froot Loops should be meticulously arranged to resemble traditional building materials, with red loops forming the bricks, orange loops creating a warm, sun-kissed stucco effect on the exterior, and yellow loops used to create a bright, sunny trim. The loops should be densely packed, with no gaps or visible mortar, and should appear to be held together by an invisible force. The roof should be a gradient of blue and green loops, evoking a sense of a lush, vibrant landscape. The porch should feature a swing made from a giant, curved Froot Loop, and the front door should be an oversized, gleaming red loop with a shiny, metallic finish. The surrounding lawn should be a vibrant, electric green, with a few strategically placed Froot Loop 'rocks' and 'pebbles' scattered about. The image should be bathed in warm, golden light, with a few puffy white clouds drifting lazily across the sky. The overall effect should be one of whimsical wonder and hyper-realistic detail." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece
    A painting with a white background and an extremely simplified Picasso-style drawing, using a single continuous line that curves but never breaks. The line represents a mother and daughter in an intimate pose, where their forms intertwine, sharing the same line—each volume complements the other as they flow seamlessly together. The drawing is minimalistic and abstract, with few strokes suggesting the scene. Surrounding the painting is a simple frame, placed in a vintage, old Italian kitchen, worn and dusty as if it’s been used for years to make traditional Italian bread. The kitchen features colorful, glazed tiles, and a window faces the sea, revealing a glimpse of white rock mountains in the distance.
    Create an illustration that captures the whimsy and warmth of animal affections. Depict a variety of creatures—such as rabbits, foxes, owls, and squirrels—exchanging tiny heart-shaped tokens made of leaves, berries, or twigs. Some animals can be seen crafting cozy nests together, using soft moss, feathers, and flowers, nestled in tree hollows or burrows. The setting is a magical woodland bathed in the golden glow of twilight, with fireflies gently illuminating the scene. The atmosphere should feel tender and enchanting, evoking a sense of love and companionship in nature.
    anime artwork Mesmerizing fusion of 3D and anime styles presents a stunning emo woman, adorned with half-rim glasses sans frames, exuding concern as she holds a fluffy white kitten close to her heart. Basking in the warm glow of candlelight, her backdrop is awash with vibrant colors that play off her dark attire. The leather jacket draped carelessly over her shoulders adds an edge to her otherwise serene demeanor. Her long, straight hair flows gracefully down her back, accentuating the intricacies of her facial features a€“ particularly those captivating eyes that seem to hold secrets untold. Meticulously crafted using Absurdres:1.2, this masterpiece invites viewers into a world where emotions run deep and mysteries abound. It's a testament to the power of artistic expression and technological innovation coming together in perfect harmony. . anime style, key visual, vibrant, studio anime, highly detailed
    "Create a photorealistic image of an African elephant constructed from thousands of wads of chewing gum, each with a distinct flavor and color. The gum should be stuck together to form a massive, lifelike elephant shape, with pink 'bubblegum' gum forming the ears, blue'spearmint' gum creating a cool, mottled effect on the body, and yellow 'lemon' gum used to create a bright, sunny tusk. The gum should be textured and irregular, with visible ridges and crevices where the wads have been pressed together. The elephant's wrinkles and folds should be meticulously rendered, with tiny pieces of gum forming the fine details of the eyes, nostrils, and mouth. A few stray strands of gum should be stretched out from the elephant's body, as if they're still sticky and fresh. The background should be a warm, sun-baked savannah, with a few acacia trees and a bright blue sky." highest-Quality, 8 k, intricate details, visually stunning, Masterpiece

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