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Digicore Patchwork
A cascade of uncensorable thoughts, a stampede of reality and hype, pounding, pounding beneath the pavement through my soles. I am my own creator, a generative strand cast, embodied in knowingly saturated style, caught between thrift bins and the threads that bind me.
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a center front view portrait, 2012, photograph of a beautiful blonde californian female model with blonde hair wearing streetwear, white crop streetwear supreme style t-shirt with a graphic print with orange and red and black text and graphic prints, a black leather mini skirt, black high top sneakers, pink red hair, black lipstick, walking down Manhattan in the 2000s, highly detailed, brooklyn buildings. lowres, cropped, jpeg artifacts, bad anatomy, text error, worst quality, amateur, multiple, gross, weird uneven, disfigured, kitsch, ugly, oversaturated, grain, low-res, Deformed, blurry, bad anatomy, disfigured, poorly drawn face, mutation, mutated, extra limb, ugly, poorly drawn limbs, missing limb, blurry, floating limbs, disconnected limbs, malformed hands, blur, out of focus, long neck, long body, ugly, disgusting, poorly drawn, childish, mutilated, mangled, old, surreal, ugly, tiling, poorly drawn hands, poorly drawn feet, poorly drawn face, out of frame, extra limbs, disfigured, deformed, body out of frame, blurry, bad anatomy, blurred, watermark, grainy, signature, cut off, draft
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Through the gritty streets of Brooklyn, across the park, forward towards Graham. Her steel-toed boots clicked on the pavement.
She was on a mission.
Decentralized manufacturing in New York City. In hidden workshops beneath the city, fabrics shimmered with arcane beauty, woven from ether and moonbeams. Each item bestows uncanny gifts upon the wearer - invisibility, flight, protection from blades and spells. Where once was just brick and concrete, now swirled portals to other realms, viewable only by those initiated into the fold. Each cloak and tunic was a spell, waiting to be unleashed.
She was on a mission.
Decentralized manufacturing in New York City. In hidden workshops beneath the city, fabrics shimmered with arcane beauty, woven from ether and moonbeams. Each item bestows uncanny gifts upon the wearer - invisibility, flight, protection from blades and spells. Where once was just brick and concrete, now swirled portals to other realms, viewable only by those initiated into the fold. Each cloak and tunic was a spell, waiting to be unleashed.
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