Jennifer Aniston's likeness, victim of a freak accident, lies in tattered Flared pants, Corset Top barely covering, on a New York City sidewalk, black short wavy hair untamed, mismatched eyes resembling Bob's hairstyle, sagging breasts, facial expression twisted in anguish, props hastily digitized, rendered in an understandable deformed hand, clothing threadbare, astonishingly full body, wildly placed shadows capture despairing atmosphere, face messily discolored, later encoded in RAW, grotesquely tiny limbs coming from imperfect deformed hips, amateurism embedded into scheme, fingernails overgrown, zombie-like skin, silicone implants too pronounced, giggly pupils sucked into corners, pores lack dermal allusion, rough desiccated skin dulled beauty.