The Orphans of Iron
(Jazz Age Idealism) The year was 1924, and New York was a symphony of steel and saxophone. In the glittering heights of Manhattan, the flappers danced the Charleston and the champagne flowed like rivers. But beneath the elevated trains, in the soot-stained alleys of the tenements, lived a different kind of New York. This was the world of Arthur, a man who carried the luck of the gods in his...
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