Dead Presidents: Windy City

A post-war veterans' 'faerie-tale' of dystopia-heroics proportions for modernism drywall(s)!

A tale of American fantasy and complication(s), inspired loosely by Dead Presidents (Hughes Brothers). Enjoy, 

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Amlan/Marcus/Raki are Windy City (US) residents about to be drafted into the US-Afghan War involving lots of petroleum-implication(s).

They're studying some recent biology studies about potentially emerging 'strange' uncategorized 'super-viruses' which have the scope/scales of spanning the entire planet, creating a news-story consciousness.

One is a bank employee at Wintrust and is brooding on how to use his 'insider-status' to stage a heist of blood-diamonds safe-boxes belonging to the ruthless Goldfinger who owns much of the Wintrust treasure(s).

AMLAN: I've got to determine if this Wintrust 'scheme' my bros are learned about is as value(d) as my girl Ezzy, darling.

When the trio (Amlan/Marcus/Raki), pals since youth, are all drafted into the US-Afghan War, they learn the hard-way about the alternatives of reality contrasting human youth-innocence and joviality.

AMLAN: Back at home after the War, as a surviving veteran (Windy City), I'd find solace in Hooters-visit(s) for color/music/IQ!

Amlan/Marcus/Raki become part of a youth-basketball league in the Windy City (US) as war-veterans and become patriots in the post-war 'life' of socialized culture and exercises of fitness and education!

AMLAN: We take the Wintrust as theater-costumed artists seeking photos of Goldfinger safe-boxes (blood-diamonds).

MARCUS: We burn holes into Goldfinger box and swap pirate-gems for toy-gems for media journalism!
RAKI: We'll be the post-war veteran Robin Hoods for all-time American folklore, my bros.

The heist involves the swapping of the blood-diamonds and transfer of the African pirate-gems for assets in a Zurich account which then re-circles back to the Wintrust as a citizen's account for start-up ventures with 'princely-inherited' fortune(s) from Algeria (royal-family!).

INTERPOL: Blood-diamond corruption today threatens the world-gem exchange and makes terrorism woe(s)!

EZZY: You got my little-bro some Royals-Topps cars ('85), eh, sweet-thing?
AMLAN: My new life is all about furnishing your family's dream(s), Ezzy, darling.

EZZY: This is really cool!

A tale of Robin Hood heroics performed by war-veterans is not close to the 'dark reality' of post-war life in America, but it does suggest that Americans boast something no one else even can claim --- roads to socialized distance(s).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)