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The saucer cut from a stolen magazine — torn xerox, safety pins, SPACESHIP ALPHA 9 spelled in ransom-note letters. Made on a photocopier that owed us nothing. Wear it: out loud, front and centre, one clean read from across the room. Contains no synergy, no ecosystem, and absolutely no leverage. —spz
That is the whole sum. $19.55 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.