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    a vibrant, oversized teacup floats gently on a tranquil sea, its surface rippling with soft waves as the cup sways in the breeze. Inside, a tiny woman in a sunhat lounges on a cushioned chair, sipping tea from an equally tiny cup, her legs dangling lazily over the rim of the floating teacup. The sea below sparkles with golden light as the sun dips low in the sky, casting long shadows across the cup’s smooth, porcelain surface. Behind her, seagulls with iridescent wings glide through the air, their cries faint in the distance. The delicate textures of the teacup’s floral pattern, the woman’s sunhat, and the shimmering waves emphasize the serene, surreal quality of the scene. A soft vignette frames the teacup as it drifts across the sea, highlighting the quiet, dreamlike atmosphere of this peaceful escape. <lora:aidmaMJ6. 1- FLUX- V0. 1:0. 6><lora:Movie_Portrait><lora:Flux DetailerV2>

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