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A grotesque, bald man with skin the color of dried mud stares directly into the camera with a mouth wide open, dripping green sludge from his lips and onto his chest. His face is a map of deep, wrinkled pores and sweat beads, the skin texture looking wet and slimy under the harsh, dirty light. His large, heavy breasts are slick with filth, nipples dark and weeping green slime that drips down his barrel belly. His stomach is a massive, distended sphere of fat, the skin stretched tight and glistening, with a gaping navel that also leaks the toxic green fluid. His hands are massive and claw-like, fingers splayed and covered in grime, gripping his own belly as if trying to hold it in. His eyes are wide with manic, almost demonic rage, pupils blown and unblinking. The background is a hazy, smoggy industrial skyline with chimneys puffing black smoke, the colors muted and gritty, rendered with the soft, grainy blur of vintage film. The lighting is dramatic and dirty, casting deep shadows and highlighting the oily sheen on every curve and crevice of his body. The image has a raw, gritty realism, with chromatic aberration and slight softness around the edges, capturing the feeling of a desperate, filthy scream in a polluted world. The textures are incredibly detailed, from the rough skin to the glossy, dripping slime, all rendered with absolute, unflinching realism.