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In the streets that crisscrossed the city's underbelly, these 3 ladies bore the force of society's refuse, derision casually tossed their way like crumpled, invested dollar expenses. Yet, as fate would have it, they discovered solace and strength in each other. In the darkest recesses of this neon-lit Eden, they discovered a shared strength, a resilient defiance that enabled them to rise above their situations.

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As the sun bade farewell, giving up to the growing darkness, and the vibrant lights of the carnival painted the night sky, the trio left the blissful shore, their hearts ablaze with the guarantee of a much better tomorrow. The sign of their break, the unceasing ocean, served as a reminder that the tides of change were inescapable, removing the footprints of their short escape, however leaving an indelible mark upon their souls.

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Aria typically contemplated how little people understood the function she played for her clients - a muse, a healer, a confidante - someone who was there when the rest of the world appeared like a cold, unyielding place.

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