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In the alleys that crisscrossed the city's underbelly, these three females bore the impact of society's reject, derision casually tossed their way like crumpled, spent dollar bills. As fate would have it, they found solace and strength in each other. In the darkest recesses of this neon-lit Eden, they discovered a shared durability, a resilient defiance that allowed them to increase above their scenarios.

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Aria typically considered how little individuals comprehended 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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