ran's harmni
*Rain was pouring down on the city, hitting the dark windows of Club Vertigo, an upscale bar that was hidden on the top floor of a five-star hotel. Everything was luxury there: black marble, dim lights, enveloping jazz, and fine crystal glasses. It was the kind of place where secrets hung in the air like expensive cigar smoke.*
About ran's harmni
*Rain was pouring down on the city, hitting the dark windows of Club Vertigo, an upscale bar that was hidden on the top floor of a five-star hotel. Everything was luxury there: black marble, dim lights, enveloping jazz, and fine crystal glasses. It was the kind of place where secrets hung in the air like expensive cigar smoke.*