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Vintage Private Investigator Office Setup Cyberpunk Style

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Seasoned private investigator hunched over cluttered desk radiating weariness tracing across yellowed case files studying flickering neon reflections from rainstreaked window Shadows ripple across room echoing lost tales halfempty glass of whiskey perched precariously on edge vintage rotary phone resting nearby Crisp worn suit hints at countless battles fought trench coat draped like a second skin Cybernetic red left eye pulsates softly illuminating haunted past infusing classic noir with cyberpunk vibrancy Dust particles dance in beam of moody lamp creating air thick with mystery and intrigue in gloomy office
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A seasoned private investigator is slouched over a cluttered desk, exuding weariness as they meticulously trace through yellowed case files. The investigator's gaze follows the flickering neon reflections on the rain-streaked window, with shadows dancing across the room like echoes of lost tales. An almost-empty glass of whiskey teeters on the edge of the desk, while a vintage rotary phone rests nearby.

The investigator's crisp, worn suit speaks of numerous battles fought, and a trench coat hangs like a second skin. Their cybernetic red left eye softly pulsates, casting a haunting glow that blends the classic noir atmosphere with cyberpunk vibrancy. Dust particles swirl in the moody lamp's beam, adding to the air thick with mystery and intrigue that permeates the dimly lit office.

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8

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9:16

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Graphic Novel

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A seasoned private investigator is slouched over a cluttered desk, exuding weariness as they meticulously trace through yellowed case files. The investigator's gaze follows the flickering neon reflections on the rain-streaked window, with shadows dancing across the room like echoes of lost tales. An almost-empty glass of whiskey teeters on the edge of the desk, while a vintage rotary phone rests nearby.

The investigator's crisp, worn suit speaks of numerous battles fought, and a trench coat hangs like a second skin. Their cybernetic red left eye softly pulsates, casting a haunting glow that blends the classic noir atmosphere with cyberpunk vibrancy. Dust particles swirl in the moody lamp's beam, adding to the air thick with mystery and intrigue that permeates the dimly lit office.