Belfast Light: Field of Drawers

A James Bond is invited to the UK to intervene on street-piracy woes during the Russo-Ukrainian war and hopefully bring distance!

Signing off with this pseudo-sports related homage to modern Western democracy, inspired loosely by the distant film The Devil's Own (Alan J. Pakula), which I hope you'll like! 

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This is a sad tale of the under-class Irish-Catholic population in sectarian Belfast, Northern Ireland (United Kingdom), where socioeconomics disparities and unemployment breeds angst between the Irish and the British-Protestant majority (since partition of mainland Catholic Ireland), creating expressions of street depression...and unrest!

Ezzy is an Algerian-American who moved to Belfast to become a US Embassy tied schoolteacher. She's asked her boyfriend, Amlan Satan, a field-operationalist in blood-diamond infiltration, to come to Belfast and 'aid' her in street-works for piracy issues surrounding 'conflict-zone' gem investments seeping into Northern Ireland's bank-system.

EZZY: I think Satan will find Belfast (Northern Ireland) 'ripe' for some James Bond work with the new street organizations.

Ezzy is right. Satan (Amlan) is now in Belfast and coordinating a blood-diamond heist from the Belfast bank safe-boxes owned by Baron Goldfinger and will work with the new group known as the Foreign Irish Republican Army, given his Interpol-relations training in piracy-gem intervention.

SATAN: Belfast is hell beneath the street silk veil of normalized traffic daydreams, and gem-controls may reach everyone.

He walks into the Belfast bank armed with a toy water-rifle (filled with acid!) to swap Goldfinger pirate-stones with toys for a media-drawing about the securities tied to baron-investments in UK/European gem-underground monitorings. This could or might be the right antidote to the strained economic corruption in sectarian Northern Ireland, if all goes according to the visions of the Parliament!

BANK GUARDSMAN: I see your water-rifle's an 'acid-gun' and thought you're a Goldfinger-tied 'thespian' for safe-box photos.

He swaps the Goldfinger stones with toy gems and boards a bus, still costumed as a 'street-artist' who claimed he wanted performance photos of the 'infamous' baron's safe-boxes in the Northern Ireland bank. The Gazette reports, "This shall make for some nifty Parliament drawing cinema about the busing system in economically corrupted Belfast."

EZZY: I whisked away my 'James Bond' beau to the Northern Ireland and Ukraine soccer match during the Russo-Ukraine war.

Satan takes Ezzy to the United States where they may enjoy a more 'peaceful' Notre Dame Fighting Irish football-game and enjoy the cheerleader(s) dancing to the 'daylights' of unfiltered and untroubled inter-religious commercial media, not worrying anymore about the hellfire in the troubled (but negotiating!) UK.

SATAN: I think I'll get some Irish candies for Ezzy come St. Patrick's Day...simply to enjoy the 'breadth' of street-deed.

Will this commercial intelligence hope for economics in the modern UK signal a fresh reform imagination for poverty/unemployment in Western civilization during the already complicating Russo-Ukrainian war? These days, signs of 'troubles' in the West amidst the already complicated post-9/11 era of Israel-Palestine woes may only create signs of deliverance for all of humanity embracing a new era of commerce-driven peace...and dates!

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)