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In the streets that crisscrossed the city's underbelly, these three women bore the impact of society's scorn, derision delicately tossed their way like crumpled, invested dollar expenses. Yet, 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 strength, a resilient defiance that allowed them to increase above their situations.

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Cass, ensorcelled by the tunes of a close-by musician, relinquished her worries and inhibitions with the soothing touch of the ocean waves. Her dance, unrestrained and attractive, ended up being a symbol of her steady desire to challenge adversity and accept life's vibrancy.

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As the sun bade goodbye, surrendering to the growing darkness, and the vibrant lights of the carnival painted the night sky, the trio departed the blissful coast, their hearts ablaze with the promise of a better tomorrow. The symbol of their respite, the unceasing ocean, worked as a reminder that the tides of change were unavoidable, washing away the footprints of their short escape, however leaving behind an enduring mark upon their souls.

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Aria frequently pondered how little people understood the role 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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