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    Ultra- realistic Vogue magazine cover. A professional high- fashion photoshoot featuring a stunning female model with large, comedic craft- style googly eyes stuck directly to her face, completely covering her real eyes. The googly eyes have flat white bases, random black pupils under a shiny, reflective plastic dome, and are adhered seamlessly to her skin with no frames, glasses, or external mechanisms. The model is posed confidently, facing directly at the camera with her head slightly tilted, exuding elegance and power. She is dressed in a sleek, avant- garde designer outfit with bold textures and metallic accents. The Vogue logo is prominently displayed at the top of the image in its iconic font, with additional text in stylish typography detailing the issue’s highlights, such as “The Future of Fashion” and “Defying Convention. ” The composition is polished, sophisticated, and perfectly balanced, humorously juxtaposed with the absurd googly eyes as the focal point

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