A lonely, desolate highway at night, shrouded in thick fog. A broken
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A lonely, desolate highway at night, shrouded in thick fog. A broken-down car sits on the roadside, its hazard lights blinking weakly. A mysterious hitchhiker stands next to it, wearing a dark trench coat and a wide-brimmed hat that hides their face. Their hand is outstretched, and their shadow stretches unnaturally long, seemingly pointing towards an unknown destination in the distance., xplus
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A lonely, desolate highway at night, shrouded in thick fog. A broken-down car sits on the roadside, its hazard lights blinking weakly. A mysterious hitchhiker stands next to it, wearing a dark trench coat and a wide-brimmed hat that hides their face. Their hand is outstretched, and their shadow stretches unnaturally long, seemingly pointing towards an unknown destination in the distance., xplus
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