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    A team of tiny ice climbers ascends the sparkling, frosty surface of a single ice cube suspended within a vibrant margarita. The scene is zoomed in to capture the intricate details of their climb, with small ice picks chipping into the glistening, translucent cube. Tiny droplets of condensation shimmer in the light, clinging to the climbers’ colorful gear as they navigate the jagged, icy terrain. The top of the margarita surrounds the cube, a shimmering pool of green liquid rippling gently, with a faint sparkle of salt crystals from the drink's rim just visible at the edges of the frame. A lime wedge looms like a distant peak in the background, its textured surface glowing faintly in the sunlight. The scene feels immersive and whimsical, a microcosm of epic adventure nestled within the refreshing stillness of a cocktail. best quality sharp focus, high contrast, stylized, clear, colorful, surreal, ultra quality, 8k, best quality, masterpiece, DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, NeoPigma, in the style of cksc, anime, cyberpunk

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