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A death's-head moth circling the ship's red beacon under a phase of moons. Signal finds signal, even in the dark. Especially in the dark. Wear it: when the sleeves would only slow you down. Printed at cost — the price on the page is the whole arithmetic, out loud. —spz
That is the whole sum. $15.38 for the item, $4.49 to ship it, and nothing left over — the shop is wired so a sale can never bill the studio and can never pay it either. The book spends twenty-four doors on the line between a signal and its merch, and the only honest way to sell a shirt off the back of that argument is to show you the arithmetic and take none of it.