Arafed woman in a black jacket and hat talking on a cell phone

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Amidst the chilling gusts of wind
,
Sandra's face contorted in frustration as she trudged through the desolate landscape towards the distant supermarket
.
The icy breeze infiltrated her clothing
,
sending a shiver down her spine and penetrating intimately to the very core of her being
.
"Fuck fuck fuck
,
" she muttered under her breath
,
her thoughts momentarily consumed by the bitter cold that seemed to permeate the very marrow of her bones
.
The supermarket
,
once a sanctuary of warmth and sustenance
,
now seemed an insurmountable obstacle as she struggled against the relentless onslaught of the elements
.
Her breath formed small puffs of white mist
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Checkpoint & LoRA

Checkpoint
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