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The night sky over the neon‑lit city was a smear of electric violet, and the rooftop garden of PropertySex pulsed with a low, rhythmic thrum. Sasha Pearl, draped in a silver‑threaded trench coat that caught the city lights like liquid mercury, stepped onto the balcony and let the wind tease her hair.