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    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
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    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
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    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid
That's what everyone said when he got lost
He left all the doldrums of the farm behind
Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you
As a child he only thought about being a bandit
Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet
It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived
And at school even the teacher learned from him
He went to church just to steal the money
That the old ladies put in the altar box
He really felt like he was really different
He felt that this was not his place.
He wanted to go out to see the sea
And the things he saw on television
He saved money to be able to travel
By choice, he chose solitude
He fucked all the little girls in town
From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher
At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory
Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror
He didn't understand how life worked
Discrimination because of your class and your color
He got tired of trying to find an answer
And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador
And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee
And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk
And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip
But John went to save him
He said, "I'm going to Brasilia
In this country, there is no better place
'I need to visit my daughter
I'll stay here and you go in my place"
And John accepted his proposal
And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau
He was stunned by the city
Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
My God, what a beautiful city
On New Year's I get to work
Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter
He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga
On Friday I was going to the city area
Spend all your hardworking boy money
And met a lot of interesting people
Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather
A Peruvian living in Bolivia
And many things he brought from there
His name was Pablo and he said
What a business he was going to start
And the Holy Christ to death worked
But the money was not enough for him to feed himself.
And I listened to the news at seven o'clock
Who always said that his minister would help
But he didn't want to talk anymore
And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do
Crafted once more his holy plan
And without being crucified, the planting was to begin
Soon the city freaks heard the news
"There's good stuff there!"
And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich
And ended up with all the drug dealers there
Made friends, went to Asa Norte
And he went to a rock party, to break free
Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing
Already in the first robbery, he danced
And to hell he went for the first time
Violence and rape of your body
You'll see, I'll get you
Now Santo Cristo was a bandit
Fearless and feared in the Federal District
I had no fear of the police.
Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general
That's when he met a girl
And of all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl
And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised
He said he wanted to get married
And a carpenter he became again
Maria Lcia, I will love you forever
And a child with you I want to have
Time passes and one day comes to the door
A high-class gentleman with cash in hand
And he makes an unseemly proposition
And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo
"I don't bomb a newsstand
Not even in a child's school, I don't do that
And I don't protect a ten star general
Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand
And you better get out of my house
Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said
"You lost your life, my brother"
"You lost your life my brother
You wasted your life my brother
These words will go to the heart
I will suffer the consequences like a dog"
It's not that the Holy Christ was right
His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
Got drunk and in the middle of drinking
Found out he had another one working in his place
Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner
And he also had money and wanted to arm himself
Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia
And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina
But it so happens that a certain Jeremias
Renowned drug dealer, appeared there
He learned of Santo Cristo's plans
And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo
But Pablo brought a Winchester 22
And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot
And he decided to use the gun only after
Let Jeremiah begin to fight
Jeremiah, shameless stoner
Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance
Depriving innocent girls
I said believer, I didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time
And the longing began to tighten
I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia
It's time for us to get married
Arriving home then he cried
And to hell he went a second time
With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married
And a son in her he made
Holy Christ it was just hate inside
And then Jeremias for a duel he called
Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia
In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going
And you can choose your weapons
That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
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    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid
That's what everyone said when he got lost
He left all the doldrums of the farm behind
Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you
As a child he only thought about being a bandit
Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet
It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived
And at school even the teacher learned from him
He went to church just to steal the money
That the old ladies put in the altar box
He really felt like he was really different
He felt that this was not his place.
He wanted to go out to see the sea
And the things he saw on television
He saved money to be able to travel
By choice, he chose solitude
He fucked all the little girls in town
From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher
At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory
Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror
He didn't understand how life worked
Discrimination because of your class and your color
He got tired of trying to find an answer
And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador
And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee
And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk
And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip
But John went to save him
He said, "I'm going to Brasilia
In this country, there is no better place
'I need to visit my daughter
I'll stay here and you go in my place"
And John accepted his proposal
And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau
He was stunned by the city
Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
My God, what a beautiful city
On New Year's I get to work
Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter
He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga
On Friday I was going to the city area
Spend all your hardworking boy money
And met a lot of interesting people
Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather
A Peruvian living in Bolivia
And many things he brought from there
His name was Pablo and he said
What a business he was going to start
And the Holy Christ to death worked
But the money was not enough for him to feed himself.
And I listened to the news at seven o'clock
Who always said that his minister would help
But he didn't want to talk anymore
And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do
Crafted once more his holy plan
And without being crucified, the planting was to begin
Soon the city freaks heard the news
"There's good stuff there!"
And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich
And ended up with all the drug dealers there
Made friends, went to Asa Norte
And he went to a rock party, to break free
Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing
Already in the first robbery, he danced
And to hell he went for the first time
Violence and rape of your body
You'll see, I'll get you
Now Santo Cristo was a bandit
Fearless and feared in the Federal District
I had no fear of the police.
Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general
That's when he met a girl
And of all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl
And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised
He said he wanted to get married
And a carpenter he became again
Maria Lcia, I will love you forever
And a child with you I want to have
Time passes and one day comes to the door
A high-class gentleman with cash in hand
And he makes an unseemly proposition
And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo
"I don't bomb a newsstand
Not even in a child's school, I don't do that
And I don't protect a ten star general
Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand
And you better get out of my house
Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said
"You lost your life, my brother"
"You lost your life my brother
You wasted your life my brother
These words will go to the heart
I will suffer the consequences like a dog"
It's not that the Holy Christ was right
His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
Got drunk and in the middle of drinking
Found out he had another one working in his place
Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner
And he also had money and wanted to arm himself
Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia
And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina
But it so happens that a certain Jeremias
Renowned drug dealer, appeared there
He learned of Santo Cristo's plans
And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo
But Pablo brought a Winchester 22
And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot
And he decided to use the gun only after
Let Jeremiah begin to fight
Jeremiah, shameless stoner
Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance
Depriving innocent girls
I said believer, I didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time
And the longing began to tighten
I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia
It's time for us to get married
Arriving home then he cried
And to hell he went a second time
With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married
And a son in her he made
Holy Christ it was just hate inside
And then Jeremias for a duel he called
Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia
In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going
And you can choose your weapons
That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
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    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid
That's what everyone said when he got lost
He left all the doldrums of the farm behind
Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you
As a child he only thought about being a bandit
Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet
It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived
And at school even the teacher learned from him
He went to church just to steal the money
That the old ladies put in the altar box
He really felt like he was really different
He felt that this was not his place.
He wanted to go out to see the sea
And the things he saw on television
He saved money to be able to travel
By choice, he chose solitude
He fucked all the little girls in town
From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher
At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory
Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror
He didn't understand how life worked
Discrimination because of your class and your color
He got tired of trying to find an answer
And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador
And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee
And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk
And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip
But John went to save him
He said, "I'm going to Brasilia
In this country, there is no better place
'I need to visit my daughter
I'll stay here and you go in my place"
And John accepted his proposal
And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau
He was stunned by the city
Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
My God, what a beautiful city
On New Year's I get to work
Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter
He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga
On Friday I was going to the city area
Spend all your hardworking boy money
And met a lot of interesting people
Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather
A Peruvian living in Bolivia
And many things he brought from there
His name was Pablo and he said
What a business he was going to start
And the Holy Christ to death worked
But the money was not enough for him to feed himself.
And I listened to the news at seven o'clock
Who always said that his minister would help
But he didn't want to talk anymore
And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do
Crafted once more his holy plan
And without being crucified, the planting was to begin
Soon the city freaks heard the news
"There's good stuff there!"
And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich
And ended up with all the drug dealers there
Made friends, went to Asa Norte
And he went to a rock party, to break free
Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing
Already in the first robbery, he danced
And to hell he went for the first time
Violence and rape of your body
You'll see, I'll get you
Now Santo Cristo was a bandit
Fearless and feared in the Federal District
I had no fear of the police.
Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general
That's when he met a girl
And of all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl
And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised
He said he wanted to get married
And a carpenter he became again
Maria Lcia, I will love you forever
And a child with you I want to have
Time passes and one day comes to the door
A high-class gentleman with cash in hand
And he makes an unseemly proposition
And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo
"I don't bomb a newsstand
Not even in a child's school, I don't do that
And I don't protect a ten star general
Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand
And you better get out of my house
Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said
"You lost your life, my brother"
"You lost your life my brother
You wasted your life my brother
These words will go to the heart
I will suffer the consequences like a dog"
It's not that the Holy Christ was right
His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
Got drunk and in the middle of drinking
Found out he had another one working in his place
Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner
And he also had money and wanted to arm himself
Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia
And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina
But it so happens that a certain Jeremias
Renowned drug dealer, appeared there
He learned of Santo Cristo's plans
And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo
But Pablo brought a Winchester 22
And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot
And he decided to use the gun only after
Let Jeremiah begin to fight
Jeremiah, shameless stoner
Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance
Depriving innocent girls
I said believer, I didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time
And the longing began to tighten
I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia
It's time for us to get married
Arriving home then he cried
And to hell he went a second time
With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married
And a son in her he made
Holy Christ it was just hate inside
And then Jeremias for a duel he called
Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia
In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going
And you can choose your weapons
That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
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    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid
That's what everyone said when he got lost
He left all the doldrums of the farm behind
Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you
As a child he only thought about being a bandit
Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet
It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived
And at school even the teacher learned from him
He went to church just to steal the money
That the old ladies put in the altar box
He really felt like he was really different
He felt that this was not his place.
He wanted to go out to see the sea
And the things he saw on television
He saved money to be able to travel
By choice, he chose solitude
He fucked all the little girls in town
From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher
At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory
Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror
He didn't understand how life worked
Discrimination because of your class and your color
He got tired of trying to find an answer
And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador
And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee
And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk
And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip
But John went to save him
He said, "I'm going to Brasilia
In this country, there is no better place
'I need to visit my daughter
I'll stay here and you go in my place"
And John accepted his proposal
And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau
He was stunned by the city
Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
My God, what a beautiful city
On New Year's I get to work
Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter
He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga
On Friday I was going to the city area
Spend all your hardworking boy money
And met a lot of interesting people
Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather
A Peruvian living in Bolivia
And many things he brought from there
His name was Pablo and he said
What a business he was going to start
And the Holy Christ to death worked
But the money was not enough for him to feed himself.
And I listened to the news at seven o'clock
Who always said that his minister would help
But he didn't want to talk anymore
And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do
Crafted once more his holy plan
And without being crucified, the planting was to begin
Soon the city freaks heard the news
"There's good stuff there!"
And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich
And ended up with all the drug dealers there
Made friends, went to Asa Norte
And he went to a rock party, to break free
Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing
Already in the first robbery, he danced
And to hell he went for the first time
Violence and rape of your body
You'll see, I'll get you
Now Santo Cristo was a bandit
Fearless and feared in the Federal District
I had no fear of the police.
Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general
That's when he met a girl
And of all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl
And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised
He said he wanted to get married
And a carpenter he became again
Maria Lcia, I will love you forever
And a child with you I want to have
Time passes and one day comes to the door
A high-class gentleman with cash in hand
And he makes an unseemly proposition
And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo
"I don't bomb a newsstand
Not even in a child's school, I don't do that
And I don't protect a ten star general
Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand
And you better get out of my house
Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said
"You lost your life, my brother"
"You lost your life my brother
You wasted your life my brother
These words will go to the heart
I will suffer the consequences like a dog"
It's not that the Holy Christ was right
His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
Got drunk and in the middle of drinking
Found out he had another one working in his place
Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner
And he also had money and wanted to arm himself
Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia
And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina
But it so happens that a certain Jeremias
Renowned drug dealer, appeared there
He learned of Santo Cristo's plans
And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo
But Pablo brought a Winchester 22
And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot
And he decided to use the gun only after
Let Jeremiah begin to fight
Jeremiah, shameless stoner
Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance
Depriving innocent girls
I said believer, I didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time
And the longing began to tighten
I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia
It's time for us to get married
Arriving home then he cried
And to hell he went a second time
With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married
And a son in her he made
Holy Christ it was just hate inside
And then Jeremias for a duel he called
Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia
In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going
And you can choose your weapons
That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    A charming café nestled in the corner of a cobblestone street, with wrought-iron tables and chairs outside, a barista making coffee behind a large glass window, and a golden retriever lying lazily by the entrance, wagging its tail as customers walk by, p1nk1r1sc4l3s, made out of iridescent scales
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    A captivating 3D render of a chibi fairy named Carmen, taking a break from her magical adventures by perching gracefully atop a steaming coffee cup. She has spirited curly blonde hair and large expressive brown eyes that exude charm. Carmen's dazzling array of gems, diamonds, pearls, and flowers truly make her sparkle. The background is filled with vibrant neon colors, creating a cinematic atmosphere that enhances the enchanting feel of the scene. The high-quality detail of the 3D design showcases the artist's exceptional skill in crafting a mesmerizing and magical image., poster, cinematic, photo, 3d render, illustration
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    AS-Young, portrait of a young man, 25yo, latin, (mexican:1.2), Coffee Brown hair, cover, wearing a Suspenders and Bow Tie outfit, skin imperfections, smile, standing in front of a beautiful modern grey with red and blue kitchen, making a sandwich, sunrise light, large windows, sunrise, a digital clock in the wall says 7:00am, powerful, shot by Cindy Sherman, intricate, saturated colors, sharp focus, on a dreamy environment, warm, soft light, intricate, surreal lighting, film grain, ornate, 8k textures, sharp focus, 8k, detailed, intricate details, hyper detailed, exposure blending, hdr, hyperealistic, 8k,  Polaroid Impulse AF,  <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  <lora:MJ52:1>
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    Portrait of Brittany Summers siting at a tall table sipping coffee: solo, 1girl, age:34, adult, small chested, caucasian, slightly tanned skin, oval face, delicate features, strong jawline, prominent cheekbones, rosy cheekbones, freckles,  (long straight blond hair), swayed hair, ((grey-green eyes)), straight nose, thin lips, ((no make up)), (((straw cartwheel hat))), small silver earrings, thin silver chain necklace, tattoo "حبيبي" in collarbone,  ((green and yellow flowering sun dress)), looking down, indoors, coffee shop, (close-up:1.4), realistic, masterpiece, correct anatomy, sharp focus, field of view
    ((full body shot)), mature face, (((dynamic pose))), Photography ,beautiful 35 years old, incredibly pretty, ((tall, long torso)), (bubble butt), (((pouring coffee))), narrow nose, fit, highly detailed features, highest quality, highly detailed skin, (((massive breasts, teardrop breasts, sagging breasts, heavy breasts))), ((topless)), ((skinny, tiny waist, narrow waist, anorexic)), ((expensive panties, sexy g-string, g-string panties)), ginger hair, blue eyes, ponytail, perfect eyes, detailed eyes, detailed pupils, ((kitchen, making coffee, coffee mug, coffee, sunrise)),
    (Care, Bears:1.4), walking, towards, scared, girl, on, bedroom, floor, BREAK, (1st, Care, Bear), (Clown, Care, Bear), BREAK, (2nd, Care, Bear), (Death, Care, Bear), BREAK, (3rd, Care, Bear), (War, Care, Bear),and richly detailed,tiny body, little statute, petite proportion, little body, slender thighs,  Flat tits, flat breasts,skin pores,(face,down,ass,up):0.3,lying,on,stomach,sweaty,(side,angle,side,view,upper,body):1.4,,At,the,drop,of,a,hat,Bite,the,bullet,enfeeble,ragemode,ultra,high,definition,A,testy,anthropomorphic,panther,in,a,dark,church,in,a,temple.,Nuclear,Art.,modern,coffee,shop,with,various,coffee-making,equipment,and,ingredients,scattered,around
    Brittany: portrait, ((close-up)), 1girl, 34-years-old, Caucasian, oval face, slightly tanned skin, delicate features, ((grey-green eyes)), straight nose, thin lips, strong jawline, prominent cheekbones, rosy cheekbones, (long straight blond hair), swayed hair, ((no make up)), looking down, (((straw cartwheel hat))), ((green and yellow flowering sun dress)), small silver earrings, thin silver chain necklace, tattoo "habibi" in collarbone, realistic, correct anatomy, masterpiece, sharp focus, best quality, depth of field, cinematic lighting, ((indoor)), in a coffee shop, sitting in a tall table, sipping coffee.
    a very beautiful 23 year old woman, beautiful green eyes, beautiful face, beautiful lips, she makes a coffee in the kitchen of a Renaissance mansion, she smiles,  the woman has darkblond brown shoulder length hair with Middle parting, (tanned skin), the woman applied rosy glow lipstick from Dior, she wears a bra and panties, her breasts are the same size, big fake breasts, the woman has (slim thighs),  from knee to head, collarbone, face focus, detailed face, oval face, eyeline, 45 degree, masterpiece, best quality, (photorealistic:1.4), highly detailed,
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    Brittany: at a bustling cafe, sitting on a tall chair, 1girl, 34-years-old, Caucasian, oval face, slightly tanned skin, delicate features, ((grey-green eyes)), straight nose, thin lips, strong jawline, prominent cheekbones, rosy cheekbones, (long straight blond hair), swayed hair, ((no make up)), ((looking down)), (((straw cartwheel hat))), ((flowery sun dress in yellow and green)), (red flat open shoes), small silver earrings, thin silver chain necklace, she is sipping coffee, looking down, melancolic look, realistic, correct anatomy, masterpiece, sharp focus, best quality, depth of field, cinematic lighting, ((indoors)), in a coffee shop, other people out of focus.
    8k, moody, dystopian, POV, making a cup of coffee on the counter, dystopian coffee maker, handmade glass mug, realistic, photo, Blade Runner Movie, dystopian kitchen, metropolis, alita battle angel, VR headset in the background, candid photo
    That Joo de Santo Cristo wasn't afraid
That's what everyone said when he got lost
He left all the doldrums of the farm behind
Just to feel in your blood the hatred that Jesus gave you
As a child he only thought about being a bandit
Even more so when the father died with a soldier's bullet
It was the terror of the neighborhood where he lived
And at school even the teacher learned from him
He went to church just to steal the money
That the old ladies put in the altar box
He really felt like he was really different
He felt that this was not his place.
He wanted to go out to see the sea
And the things he saw on television
He saved money to be able to travel
By choice, he chose solitude
He fucked all the little girls in town
From playing doctor so much, at twelve he was a teacher
At fifteen, he was sent to reformatory
Where did he raise his hatred in the face of so much terror
He didn't understand how life worked
Discrimination because of your class and your color
He got tired of trying to find an answer
And he bought a ticket, he went straight to Salvador
And when he got there he went to have a cup of coffee
And he found a herdsman with whom he went to talk
And the cowboy had a ticket and was going to miss the trip
But John went to save him
He said, "I'm going to Brasilia
In this country, there is no better place
'I need to visit my daughter
I'll stay here and you go in my place"
And John accepted his proposal
And on a bus he entered the Central Plateau
He was stunned by the city
Leaving the bus station, he saw the Christmas lights
My God, what a beautiful city
On New Year's I get to work
Chopping wood, apprentice carpenter
He earned a hundred thousand a month in Taguatinga
On Friday I was going to the city area
Spend all your hardworking boy money
And met a lot of interesting people
Even a bastard grandson of your great-grandfather
A Peruvian living in Bolivia
And many things he brought from there
His name was Pablo and he said
What a business he was going to start
And the Holy Christ to death worked
But the money was not enough for him to feed himself.
And I listened to the news at seven o'clock
Who always said that his minister would help
But he didn't want to talk anymore
And he decided that, like Pablo, he was going to make do
Crafted once more his holy plan
And without being crucified, the planting was to begin
Soon the city freaks heard the news
"There's good stuff there!"
And Joo de Santo Cristo became rich
And ended up with all the drug dealers there
Made friends, went to Asa Norte
And he went to a rock party, to break free
Suddenly, under the bad influence of the city boy, he started stealing
Already in the first robbery, he danced
And to hell he went for the first time
Violence and rape of your body
You'll see, I'll get you
Now Santo Cristo was a bandit
Fearless and feared in the Federal District
I had no fear of the police.
Captain or drug dealer, playboy or general
That's when he met a girl
And of all his sins he repented
Maria Lucia was a beautiful girl
And his heart for her, the Holy Christ promised
He said he wanted to get married
And a carpenter he became again
Maria Lcia, I will love you forever
And a child with you I want to have
Time passes and one day comes to the door
A high-class gentleman with cash in hand
And he makes an unseemly proposition
And he says he expects an answer, an answer from Joo
"I don't bomb a newsstand
Not even in a child's school, I don't do that
And I don't protect a ten star general
Who stays behind the table with his ass in his hand
And you better get out of my house
Never mess with a Scorpio rising Pisces"
But before leaving, with hatred in his eyes, the old man said
"You lost your life, my brother"
"You lost your life my brother
You wasted your life my brother
These words will go to the heart
I will suffer the consequences like a dog"
It's not that the Holy Christ was right
His future was uncertain and he didn't go to work
Got drunk and in the middle of drinking
Found out he had another one working in his place
Talked to Pablo who wanted a partner
And he also had money and wanted to arm himself
Pablo brought contraband from Bolivia
And Santo Cristo resold in Planaltina
But it so happens that a certain Jeremias
Renowned drug dealer, appeared there
He learned of Santo Cristo's plans
And he decided that he was going to end up with Joo
But Pablo brought a Winchester 22
And Santo Cristo already knew how to shoot
And he decided to use the gun only after
Let Jeremiah begin to fight
Jeremiah, shameless stoner
Organized Rockonha and made everyone dance
Depriving innocent girls
I said believer, I didn't know how to pray
And Santo Cristo hasn't been home for a long time
And the longing began to tighten
I'm leaving, I'm going to see Maria Lcia
It's time for us to get married
Arriving home then he cried
And to hell he went a second time
With Maria Lcia, Jeremias married
And a son in her he made
Holy Christ it was just hate inside
And then Jeremias for a duel he called
Tomorrow at two o'clock in Ceilndia
In front of Lot 14, and that's where I'm going
And you can choose your weapons
That I'm really done with you, you pig cheats<lora:wegg:1.0>
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    In a hyper-realistic living room, a chubby Pikachu lounges lazily on a well-worn leather sofa, exuding an air of comfort and relaxation. The room is softly illuminated by the warm glow of a vintage floor lamp, casting gentle shadows that enhance the details of the space.
The coffee table is cluttered with snacks: a mix of colorful candies, chips, and an open bag of popcorn, scattered across the surface and Pikachu's belly, creating a casual, lived-in vibe. The television in the background is playing a classic scene from "Pokemon," with familiar characters and vibrant animations flashing across the screen, captivating Pikachu's attention. It occasionally glances at the screen with a happy smile, fully immersed in the enjoyment.
The walls are adorned with framed photos capturing Pikachu's adventures with friends, and a few plush toys sit on a nearby shelf, reflecting its interests and hobbies. A window reveals the soft glow of twilight outside, with the last rays of sunlight filtering in, adding a warm hue to the entire room, as if time has paused in this cozy moment.
This scene captures Pikachu in a charming and relatable moment, portraying a delightful and realistic side of the beloved character, making it feel like a friend you'd want to share snacks and stories with.
    A charming café nestled in the corner of a cobblestone street, with wrought-iron tables and chairs outside, a barista making coffee behind a large glass window, and a golden retriever lying lazily by the entrance, wagging its tail as customers walk by, p1nk1r1sc4l3s, made out of iridescent scales
    AS-Young, Under the big top view of a young man, 25yo, latin, (mexican:1.2), Coffee Brown hair, cover, wearing a Charcoal Trousers with a White Dress Shirt, outfit, beautiful skin, smile, standing in a beautiful modern kitchen with white red and blue colors, making a sandwich, large windows, powerful, shot by Boo George, intricate, saturated colors, sharp focus, on a dreamy environment, warm, soft light, intricate, film grain, ornate, 8k textures, sharp focus, 8k, detailed, intricate details, hyper detailed, exposure blending, hdr, hyperealistic, 8k,  Olympus PEN E-P3, <lora:add-detail-xl:1>  <lora:JuggerCineXL2:0.8> Movie Still, Film Still, Cinematic, Cinematic Shot, Cinematic Lighting
    A charming café nestled in the corner of a cobblestone street, with wrought-iron tables and chairs outside, a barista making coffee behind a large glass window, and a golden retriever lying lazily by the entrance, wagging its tail as customers walk by, p1nk1r1sc4l3s, made out of iridescent scales
    Upper body:1.5 of a young man, 25yo, latin, (mexican:1.2), Coffee Brown hair, cover, wearing a Olive Green Blazer with Navy Dress Pants, outfit, beautiful skin, smile, standing in a beautiful modern kitchen with white red and blue colors, making a sandwich, large windows, powerful, shot by Tim Walker, intricate, saturated colors, sharp focus, on a dreamy environment, warm, soft light, intricate, film grain, ornate, 8k textures, sharp focus, 8k, detailed, intricate details, hyper detailed, exposure blending, hdr, hyperealistic, 8k,  Bronica SQ-Ai Professional, <lora:add-detail-xl:1>, ImgFixerPre0.3
    Art by Casey Baugh: In evocative Casey Baugh style, the art of the amazing, rare, fantastic, futuristic, very beautiful young girl lover of the king is the best thing in my life. She is perfect. She climbs silently under the duvet in the morning, then makes coffee to my favourite recipe, collects my scattered socks, trousers, trousers, etc., washing, feeding me to the brim, golden transparent fabric, plump red lips, on the face expressive big eyes, fluffy eyelashes, mouth open, detailed brushwork, skilfully conveying every tiny detail and creating complex and elegant compositions, broken glass, golden filigree and futuristic elements, ((full-length, above the knees)), beautiful slender body, special elegance and grace. Realistic painting, natural leather, textured leather, closed mouth, characteristic Bau style, Bau painting is a true masterpiece, a combination of realism and abstraction in a work of fantastic beauty
    A charming café nestled in the corner of a cobblestone street, with wrought-iron tables and chairs outside, a barista making coffee behind a large glass window, and a golden retriever lying lazily by the entrance, wagging its tail as customers walk by, p1nk1r1sc4l3s, made out of iridescent scales
    A surreal and playful office scene where everything is made entirely of colorful Froot Loops cereal. The desk, computer, keyboard, mouse, and office chair are all crafted from meticulously arranged fruit Loops, forming a textured, mosaic-like surface. The computer monitor displays a pixelated screen made of tiny cereal pieces, while the keyboard keys are individual Froot Loops, arranged in a neat grid. The office chair has a cushioned seat and backrest made from compacted cereal, with armrests formed from stacked loops. The background features a minimalist office space, with shelves, books, and even a coffee mug—all made of the same vibrant cereal. Soft, even lighting enhances the whimsical, candy-like aesthetic, making the entire scene feel dreamlike and edible. Avoid any realistic textures—everything should maintain a glossy, slightly sugary finish, like a fantasy-inspired cereal world.

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