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    cctv still, from a high angle, pause vhs, seen on crt tv screen, surgical table,  mortuary slab, covered in lobsters
    <lora:ScrapBuiltAI:1> madmax style <lora:cars-000008:0.5> aw0k car, tiltshift photo of a miniature model of a supercharged xb falcon, rusted and scrappy, on the polished mahogany desk of a fancy office in
    Flash that buttery gold
Jittery zeitgeist, wither by the watering hole, what a patrol
What are we to Heart Huckabee, art fuckery suddenly
Not enough young in his lung for the water wings
Colorfully vulgar poacher, out of mulch
Like, "I'ma pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt"
Fine, sign of the time we elapse
When a primate climb up a spine and attach
Eye for an eye, by the bog life swamps and vines
They get a rise out of frogs and flies
So when a dogfight's hog-tied prize sort of costs a life
The mouths water on a fork and knife
And the allure isn't right
    (Just what is it that you want to do?)
We wanna be free
We wanna be free to do what we wanna do
And we wanna get loaded
And we wanna have a good time
And that's what we're gonna do
(No way, baby, let's go)
We're gonna have a good time
We're gonna have a party
    Sucker love, a box I choose
No other box I choose to use
Another love I would abuse
No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come
Too much poison come undone
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
    photo, telephoto, journalist style, an obese man, riding on a giant squid, along a busy street in new york
    hd, 8k, 4k, photo, (Full body) real, 
slum, whore, prostitute
darkened, dark, alley, alleyway, city, slums, night, dark,
    hd, 8k, 4k, photo, 
amsterdam, prostitute, red-light disrtict, night, behind window, booth
    <lora:cyberpunk style v2:0.7> photo, film still, cinematic, <lora:JJsCyberPunkCity_XL:0.7> cyberpunk city
off center in the foreground, a human rebel, a grizzled man with short, asymmetric haircut, unshaven, athlete physique, wearing leather biker jacket with neon luminous stitching, baggy tactical camo pants, holds a futuristic plastic assault rifle gun,  
standing close to the camera, focused in his face, in the background is a rainy, dystopian city street, retrofuturistic, there are neon signs and TV screens with advertisements, there is a hazy smoky atmosphere, a tense scene, 
<lora:Perfect Hands:0.3> perfect, hands <lora:Assault_rifle:0.7> holding, rifle, gun <lora:Split Lighting style v2:0.5> <lora:Split Diopter style:0.7> split, diopter, style  split image focus, split lighting, dark foreground, bright background
    angry gangster ready to headbut HBB
cinematic, (guy ritchie movie)
    movie scene, night time, atmospheric, a gruff, battle hardened british soldier, pauses to rest in the bombed remains of a london street, illuminated by nearby fires
    It's on America's tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
Now the workers have struck for fame
'Cause Lennon's on sale again
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns
    <lora:Flamethrower:1> flamethrower object <lora:Cinematic ww2 style:0.5> cinematic, ww2, style <lora:Cinematic Film:0.5> cinematic, film, style, (steve mcqueen:1.3), as an american GI in world war 2, shoots flames from a flamethrower towards the camera on a pacific island at night, illuminated by the flames, film still for war movie, cigarette
    Photo, 1970s, kodachrome, 
cinematic, film grain, 
ziggy stardust, dressed as an astronaut, decending from retrofuturistic spaceship
    photo of a <lora:Richard_Hammond_XL:0.75>, richard_hammond, the hamster, standing in front of a crashed and burning racecar, with a nervous smile
    Sucker love is known to swing
Prone to cling and waste these things
Pucker up for heavens sake
There's never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate
It's only comfort, calling late
'Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you
    <lora:n47-peephole-v1:1>  peephole view <lora:V3_Prison_CellCellblock_Background_and_Poses_Collection:0.75>  side view, vladimir_putin sitting on concrete bench in solitary confinement , wearing orange jumpsuit, looking tired, sad, depressed
    hd, 8k, 4k, photo, 
amsterdam, prostitute, red-light disrtict, night, behind window, booth
    crashed destroyed steam train wrecked damaged on fire  <lora:sdxl:0.4>
    When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
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