Tula

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A crowd of people gathers in a city square to watch a performer using a water jetpack, who ascends high into the air, propelled by two powerful streams of water, while holding a small flag. The performer rises vertically, then moves horizontally across the sky, with the crowd watching from below against a backdrop of urban buildings under a clear blue sky.

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Tula