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Amritpal Singh

Amritpal Singh

Prompt

hyperrealism, a person sticking a small piece of paper onto a poster
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Negative prompt

faces
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Model: OpenArt Creative
Width: 768Height: 512
Scale: 7Steps: 25
Sampler: Seed: 465452709

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