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A transmission spire like a cathedral tower beaming into a blood moon over bare trees. Broadcasting from Alpha 9, forever, whether you're listening or not. Stick it: wherever a small honest signal belongs. Machine-washable; the existential dread is not. —spz
That is the whole sum. $2.81 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.