Placeholder: [high res photo by H.R. Giger] elder Don Quixote smiles, ready to fight with his tourney lance, in dust, rust and blood, his body is covered with cartridge belts [high res photo by H.R. Giger] elder Don Quixote smiles, ready to fight with his tourney lance, in dust, rust and blood, his body is covered with cartridge belts

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[high res photo by H.R. Giger] elder Don Quixote smiles, ready to fight with his tourney lance, in dust, rust and blood, his body is covered with cartridge belts

distorted image, malformed body, malformed fingers

1 month ago

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SSD-1B

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