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The ship's beacon reborn as a foundry warning-lamp over gears and rivets. Broadcasting from Alpha 9 in soot, steel, and hazard yellow. Wear it: anywhere the beige gets thick and needs a witness. Printed at cost — the price on the page is the whole arithmetic, out loud. —spz
That is the whole sum. $21.58 for the item, $6.99 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.