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In the streets that crisscrossed the city's underbelly, these three ladies bore the brunt of society's scorn, derision casually tossed their way like crumpled, invested dollar bills. 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 resilience, a buoyant defiance that allowed them to rise above their circumstances.

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A brief range from where our brave trio relaxed, brilliant, dynamic pops of color dotted the sand where residues of a seaside carnival strove to catch the whimsy of the fading light. Enchanted by the sights and noises of the event, they walked hand in hand, the electrical air crackling with anticipation.

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