The Golden Greenhouse

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2026-08-21 23:48:06 -

The banquet hall of the Ironworks Union Hall smelled of boiled cabbage, stale beer, and the metallic tang of rusted ambition. It was a Tuesday night in November, the kind of gray, slushy evening that settled into the joints of the city like a persistent ache, and Thomas Bradshaw sat at the far end of the long oak table, his elbows digging into the varnished wood, his hands clasped so tightly...

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