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    Envision a striking portrait of a steampunk woman standing confidently in front of a misty, Victorian- era backdrop. She is adorned with intricate accessories that reflect her affinity for innovation and adventure. A sleek, high- fashion wide- brim hat sits atop her head, its vibrant colors and ornate details adding to the overall sense of glamour and sophistication. The true showstopper, however, are the goggles perched atop her eyes- a mesmerizing combination of brass, copper, and crystal that seems almost otherworldly in their beauty. The lenses themselves are tinted with swirling patterns of blue and gold, as if the wearer's very soul has been distilled into these magnificent orbs. As the woman's gaze meets our own, it is impossible to help but be drawn in by her infectious energy and adventurous spirit- a sense that she has traversed countless skies, navigated hidden steam tunnels, and unraveled secrets that have been lost to the ages. The intricate cogs, gears, and copper filigree that adorn her person seem to whisper tales of a world where science and magic entwine in dazzling displays. In the style of Minjae Lee's whimsical yet highly detailed illustrations, the portrait should be rendered with meticulous precision, capturing every subtle play of light on the woman's skin and the gleam of curiosity in her eye

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