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Powerpuff_Girls_Buttercup, a genuine aged instant photograph of an adult woman in her early twenties in low-budget homemade very sexy cosplay, a fair face beside short jagged black hair and glowing green irises in hard focus, fair skin as her inherent color everywhere including the exposed breasts, chest, stomach, and hips, angular face, sharp fringe, lips parted in a playful invitation, confident sultry gaze straight into the lens, head tilted slightly, hair the card’s short cut above the jaw but sexy-messy and lived-in, handled and slept-on, flyaways, a crooked part, strands stuck to her temple and to the corner of her mouth, volume flattened on the left and lifted on the right, not salon-smooth and not freshly brushed, lean compact athletic frame, squared shoulders, medium breasts fully visible with nipples visible, one head, two arms, two hands, two legs, two feet, five fingers on each hand, leaning against the padded rail of an empty Townsville gym after hours, camera-left hip cocked into the rail, torso turned three-quarters toward the lens, one knee soft and the other foot planted on the canvas so both feet are in frame, black stiletto heels still on, opaque white pantyhose tugged down and bunched at one ankle with a cheap seam, a ladder run, and a small snag at the toe, the right hand braced on the rail behind her and the left hand resting on her bare thigh, closed lips parted in invitation, the fitted green top pulled fully down and bunched at the waist with a cheap glued hem, a crooked hand-stitched neckline, and a metallic paint drip on the binding, the short green skirt and slim black belt dropped onto the canvas beside her hip so the hem pools on the floor, leftover pieces still reading as homemade cosplay in her colors, uneven stitching, foam showing at the belt, a cardboard-stiff waistband, asymmetrical fit, a tight green aura hottest at the fists and hairline and thin at the edges, the place an empty Townsville boxing gym at night, scuffed canvas with a faded circle, a padded ring rail with chipped green tape, a heavy bag in deep shadow, a coiled jump rope, a scuffed corner post, a metal stool, a water bucket, a cracked mirror in the corner catching the flash, one sodium practical buzzing over the side door and throwing a long amber bar across the floor, harsh on-camera instant flash blooming on the fair glistening skin, on the fringe, on the green tape, and on the cheap shiny belt hardware, deep flash shadows under the breasts, in the navel, under the cocked hip, and along the rail, sodium amber mixed with the flash and with the green aura on the canvas, on the bag, and on the stool, fair skin showing pores and a faint flush across the chest where the flash hits, heavily faded vintage color with a strong yellowish-chemical bias and desaturated tones, prominent light leaks bleeding warm orange-red at the edges, grainy emulsion, chemical development spots and bloom, dust specks, a fingerprint at the lower corner, soft focus fall-off at the corners, minor vignetting and uneven exposure, faint chemical haze, 1970s-1980s low-budget sexy cosplay candid nostalgia, raw personal teasing erotic feel, synthetic adult fictional character, flash bloom still sitting on the taped rail and on the cracked mirror glass.