Concrete Veins
In New York, the sky is a suggestion, blocked by glass monoliths that eat the light. I’m Leo, and I’ve spent forty years fixing the things this city tries to forget. I’m a plumber by trade, a skeptic by nature, and a nuisance to the Board of the Heights—the corporate ghouls who run our district. The Heights is a "Smart Community," which is just a fancy way of saying they control the water...
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