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"A young woman in a perfectly tailored suit stands in the middle of a bustling city where the skyscrapers are made entirely of giant oranges. The buildings glow softly under a deep blue sky, with no sun in sight. Despite the urban chaos, she calmly holds an umbrella, but instead of rain, small glowing fish fall from the sky, bouncing off the pavement and swimming through the air like they belong there. Her eyes reflect the neon blue lights of the traffic lights, which are controlled by birds wearing tiny orange helmets. The streets twist and turn like waves, making cars float momentarily before gently touching back down. People walk backward, their reflections moving forward, while an enormous mechanical hand emerges from a nearby building, reaching towards the sky as if it’s trying to catch the moon."