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// The split image shows the original and its filtered version after applying the LoRA. It's a typical Saturday night, approaching midnight, in this big city street and the bustling activity hasn't slowed down from the busy day that preceded it but, instead, transformed into a different type of business as exampled by the multitude of prostitutes pacing the sidewalks, walking in the street half dressed, and the one pimp that seems to be responsible for the harem leaning against a pink Cadillac, no less, with the quintessential feather in his pimp hat and carefully unwrinkling the shinny, synthetic material of his ego stroking suit. The pimp, which we'll ignore in a moment, finishes his attire with a cigar that he never seems to light, apparently used only for effect, his dark skin contrasting with the color of his vehicle. What we're focused on is one woman that doesn't work for this clown, and never will, wearing a bright yellow pencil dress, white opaque stockings, red pumps, a wide black waist belt with a red buckle, her dark hair in a bun, carrying a red shoulder purse. She has a different type of clientele, obviously, and she has no interest in servicing the type that Mr. clown over here, is offering. // Weight: 0.8