The Corporate Horizon
Act I: The Ascent of the Ladder In the neon-drenched canyons of Manhattan, the air was a cocktail of ozone and expensive perfume. Leo lived in a "micro-pod" in the Lower East Side, a space so small he could touch both walls without unfolding his arms. His life was a series of calculated optimizations: six hours of sleep, four hours of synthetic nutrient intake, and fourteen hours of relentless,...
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