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<lora:najat:1>18 years-old Najat lies sprawled out on a large, comfy sofa in a cozy, dimly lit living room, illuminated mainly by the soft glow of a television screen in front of her. She’s wearing a slightly oversized Adidas jogging suit with visible greasy stains on her hoodie, evidence of a relaxed day spent snacking. One hand rests lazily on a bag of chips, fingers just dipping in, while the other hand loosely holds a half-eaten chip near her mouth. Her body is relaxed, slouched deeply into the couch cushions, with her legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles. Her expression is one of contented laziness, eyes focused absently on the TV, and around her, empty snack wrappers and cans hint at hours of lounging. The room is dim and cozy, adding to the laid-back vibe, with the sound of the television softly filling the background.