Three-Strangers: Jersey Devils

Can a Little-India 'vision' of capitalist race excellence offer a modern Western 'faerie-tale' of escapist 'diamond' expression?

A Jersey-lore inspired loosely by Rounders. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of social fiction offers no commercial/legal ties to Little-India (New Jersey) and all images used herein therefore comprise a purely 'personal' exercise in dramatics/ethics. 

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AMLAN: We're becoming gem-merchant integrity consultants in New Jersey, for an ethnic-business district insurance security!

EZZY: We've never 'dreamed' of living in Jersey, Amlan, and I'm thinking this 'Strangers' operation's simple James Bond hell-IQ.

MARCUS: This better be cool/clean and operative for American ethnic business life sanity and ordered convenience, guys.

AMLAN: It will be...this Indian business-district boasts a gem-operation requiring a straight cleanse for capitalism-chess (ha).

EZZY: Alright.

The three 'Strangers' left their Bostonian-life of blood-diamond capitalism chess analytics (with Interpol-relation) and set-up shop as gem-shipment consultants in the ethnic business-district of 'Little-India' of Jersey-lore/traffic, and the 'captain' (Amlan Satan) promised his two associates (Ezzy/Marcus) this would be nothing more than 'proper' and normal consumerism-life integrative diamond monitor-work (for lifelong retirement) facilitative of world social-media commerce-life activity and off-duty recreation in Netflix, ice-cream, friends-networking, and certainly cinema/magazines (ha).

AMLAN: We walk into the gem-outfit in Jersey in costumes/masks for Halloween offering our insurance-journal services (IQ).

EZZY: Alright.

MARCUS: So, we're simply integrating in as Jersey-Strangers and creating local consumerism securities stories for the street?

AMLAN: Can you think of anything more 'discreet' for Halloween in Little-India, my trusty friends/pals?

Amlan/Ezzy/Marcus greased the commerce-life scenes and set-up a gem-merchandising consultancy office in Little-India, tied to the trusted gem-merchants on the iconic street of various sarees/sweets/Samsung stores and informed the authorities of their 'agenda' for insurance-integrity 'social-media friendly' journals (with Interpol-relation!).

AMLAN: Perhaps DC comics might regard this ethnic gem operation as Western insurance-chess 'human' cop-lore (wow).

MERCHANT: We're proud owners and have 'sniffed' strange tidings for gem-smugglers/insurance-woe and required Strangers.

AMLAN: We're pleased to announce this social-media platform linked 'street-culture' presentation of consumerism-culture.

EZZY: Yes; in fact, this is so ideal for modern social-media cyber-chat that we're raising interest in Eastern gem-sales (wow).

Marcus meanwhile set-up some operations with magazine-cyber investments in the Litte-India saree-business which included the import-export activity with very lucrative (insured) saree-outfits tied with Delhi/Kuala-Lumpur. This was Indian fashion across the Earth-hemisphere lines, and Marcus knew their days of James Bond hell were over and were being 'totally-eclipsed' by this sudden human-venture in the 'splendor' and colors of capitalist-chess Ego (ha).

All good tales of foreboding have a side of darkness, and so does this one, for the Strangers of Little-India (NJ/USA) were now being 'tracked' by a nefarious diamond-smuggler tied underworld 'villainess' named Medusa who always wore a tuxedo and bow-tie and insisted she was the 'anti-thesis' of James Bond (a 'real' antiheroine of the West!).

MEDUSA: You're challenging my control and black-hand over street-culture mystique with your "Strangers-insurance" art(s)?

AMLAN: Well, Medusa...all I can say is...I'd simply offer you a 'cleaner' in-route to my insurance-media for fashion-expansion.

MEDUSA: Like what, devil?
AMLAN: Simple gesture, for my new 'girl-friend' Medusa...we praise your tux...you 'lambaste' our gem-insurance train room.

MEDUSA: Alright; but if you become drunken, I'll have this division decapitated (for my own cyber-fanzine), eh?

AMLAN: Alright!

EZZY: What the heck did you negotiate with the bad Medusa, Satan?
AMLAN: I simply made an offer of Indian pretzel-fiction...that no 'heroine' would refuse (ha).

MARCUS: Wow...they have Indian sweet-pretzels here.

EZZY: They've everything here, Marcus (everything).

AMLAN: God bless us!

The Strangers really did retire from work in Little-India and became gem-merchant 'buds' and Amlan/Ezzy married and helped Marcus manage a small sports-store 'sideshow' in the ethnic-district (NJ/USA) featuring colored cheerleader-cards of real Super Bowl media-broadcast age value in North America (wow).

AMLAN: The American Dream is possible...with a 'dash' of lentils...and a ton of bread.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson).

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)