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Prompt: a woman's face with bright lines and rain drops on it, and the image of a woman's face is painted red and blue, Android Jones, computer art, affinity photo, cyberpunk art
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TeeJay

Model: Midjourney

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a woman's face with bright lines and rain drops on it, and the image of a woman's face is painted red and blue, Android Jones, computer art, affinity photo, cyberpunk art
Width: 1456
Height: 816

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