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In the alleys that crisscrossed the city's underbelly, these 3 ladies bore the impact of society's reject, derision casually tossed their method like crumpled, invested dollar bills. 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 resilience, a buoyant defiance that allowed them to increase above their situations.

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As the sun bade goodbye, surrendering to the growing darkness, and the colorful lights of the carnival painted the night sky, the trio left the blissful coast, their hearts ablaze with the guarantee of a much better tomorrow. The sign of their respite, the unceasing ocean, acted as a pointer that the tides of modification were inevitable, cleaning away the footprints of their quick escape, but leaving an indelible mark upon their souls.

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Aria typically pondered how little individuals understood the role she played for her customers - a muse, a healer, a confidante - somebody who was there when the rest of the world appeared like a cold, unyielding place.

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