Like a finely appointed airport VIP lounge with stellar views of Central Park. Soaring heights, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the treeline. Prime territory for well-heeled ladies and gents on the hunt for fresh after-work prey. A few make-your-own margaritas and everyone starts to have that ’80s supermodel glow. Pitch-perfect acoustics make it choice for conducting business or whispering dirty nothings to the boss’ hot new secretary.