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    "In the heart of a sprawling neon metropolis, where skyscrapers pierce the clouds and holographic advertisements fill the air, stands a cyborg woman, the epitome of technological elegance. Her body is a blend of human beauty and mechanical perfection: her skin glows softly, as if lit from within, and her mechanical limbs are adorned with neon patterns. Her hair is a cascade of luminous fibers, shimmering in every color of the rainbow. She wears a sleek nano- fabric suit that changes color with her mood. Behind her, a massive screen flashes news of her latest feat: saving the city from cyber- terrorists. She smiles, knowing she is the future—and the future is bright. "

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