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An old tramp in torn trousers and a dirty jacket sits on the ground near the ((door to a rich restaurant)) and holds a (futurictic_sci-fi_computer) in his hands. (Rich people in shabby cyberpunk suits pass by him). Trash and leftovers are scattered around the vagabond's yard. rats are running around nearby. corpses of dead humans and animals are visible in the distance. (The tramp looks up at the sky), which is crossed by many wires. The first dirty snow flakes is falling.(zavy-cbrpnkct, cyberpunk city at night, cyberpunk city at dawn, cyberpunk city at dusk, perfection style)