The Glass Metropolis
The skyscrapers of 1924 New York were not just buildings; they were monuments to a frantic, glittering greed. Julian stood on the balcony of his penthouse, watching the yellow cabs swarm like beetles below. He was the city's most sought-after architect, a man who could turn steel and glass into poetry. Yet, as he sipped his champagne, he felt a hollow ache in his chest that no amount of fame...
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