The Gilded Broadcast-
## Act I: Fire Escape Blues The truck idled two buildings down, its engine rumbling like a restless dog. Daisy could see the headlights through the gaps in the fire escape, painting the brick wall in pale yellow rectangles. "Chen! I know you're in here! I got three weeks' patience and it's runnin' dry!" Mr. Gold's voice carried through the night, fat and confident as only a man who owed nothing...
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