The Golden Downtown

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The banquet hall was a cathedral of shattered light, a place where the air itself seemed to vibrate with the hum of expensive machinery and the low, subsonic thrum of collective anxiety. I stood at the periphery, my uniform pressed to a mirror sheen, the fabric tight across my shoulders like a second skin that had begun to calcify. Around me, the city’s elite moved in fluid, silent orbits,...

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