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Michael Wilson
·Apr 29, 2019

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A man with a swollen, bruised face and disheveled hair, wearing a dark tunic and a chain belt, grips a thick rope with his right hand while his left arm is extended. He stands in a dimly lit, wooden structure, possibly a ship's interior or a gallows, with a sky visible through an opening behind him. His mouth is open as if shouting or gasping, and his expression is one of distress or exertion, which remains consistent throughout the loop.

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