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It's 1977, and Club Mirage — the velvet-rope discotheque off Times Square — is throwing its third-anniversary blowout. The champagne is flowing, the floor is packed, and then the music cuts: someone's gone down for good beneath the mirror ball. The owner, the diva, the regulars who'd kill for the VIP booth — every one of them is hiding something. One of them is hiding a body. Time to find out who.

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It’s 1977 and the dance floor is church. Speak the lingo: “far out” and “groovy” mean great, to “boogie” is to dance, “foxy” is attractive, “the Man” is anyone in charge, and “catch you on the flip side” is goodbye. Etiquette: dress to be seen — sequins, platform shoes, wide collars, more is more; you don’t bogart the spotlight, you keep the party moving, and what happens in the VIP booth stays in the VIP booth. The mood is glittering, flirtatious, and a little reckless under the mirror ball.

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