Bostonian/Gem-man {Thief}

A Story by Abishai100

A 'prince' travels from LA-Boston to find a Homeland magic for gems, his new lady-friend, and a 'secret' concerning insurance-height.

An American romance-fable drawing on 'underground-humanism' concepts/themes from the excellent mod-film Heist (Gene Hackman), which I think you'll enjoy (and thanks for reading!),

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Amlan Satan took the LAX/Logan flight to find his special new media-figurine friend, a cyber-penpal named Rosey who'd promised him an education in East Coast gem-market insurance 'character' while he'd achieve this special Bostonian 'vigilantism' deed for subversion of a corrupted gem-baron/investor named Ion who now had ties to Cambridge and New England (wow).

AMLAN SATAN: "I'll become the Bostonian 'gem-man' with this special act for the jewelry-store merchant tied to conflict-zone gem-mining tracks (Sierra Leone), unwittingly mired in the sullying of the Western gem-exchange and swap his one special bracelet of Ion's with my own/magical 'toy' ring and reveal the darkness of acidified stones revealing special social-media symbolism!"

This 'gem-man' of the East Coast, born/raised in Los Angeles, the City of Angels, was now a Bostonian 'vigilante' seeking-out his social-media newfound pen-pal (Rosey) and made Selfie-posts declaring he'd become a gem-market insurance 'merchant' evaluator and examination-chess expert and shared ideas with other gem-consumers in New England (hmm).

MERCHANT: You claim you're an 'associate' of Ion's rival from Los Angeles?

AMLAN: Precision; in fact, let me show you what acid does to 'bad' diamonds, good-fellow.

MERCHANT: You're recording this on your iPhone for a social-media 'insurance' commentary, eh?

AMLAN: Relax, good-fellow; your establishment is fully insured; this is a prepaid 'deed' for chess.

MERCHANT: Alright.

Of course, these poor-souls of New England tirelessly work to ensure the integrity of the gems/goods they receive across the shores of continents, and they sometimes encounter the examination-failure of passing-through 'blood-diamonds' which threaten world-market insurance journals, and that's precisely what Ion erected in Boston (wow).

MERCHANT: This is a lovely young-lady/girl piece, Mr. Satan (for us)!

AMLAN: Good, good; I'm off now (Harvard-Square) to engage with my Eastern pen-pal (ha).

MERCHANT: Any cyber-note for Ion?

AMLAN: Yes, yes --- tell him (for his rivals) --- "Gem-insurance is an 'alien' history."

ROSEY: Did you achieve the impossible, Amlan?

AMLAN: Rosey, I'm wiser (now) than the Thief of Bagdad (ha).

ROSEY: Did you see that new movie Blood Diamond?

AMLAN: Excellence; I'm posting a Selfie for a Boston-fanzine feature about East-West department-store hubris.

ROSEY: Alright.

Will this gem-man of Bostonian street-lore (now) marry his newfound cyber-penpal (Rosey) and (officially) become a New England man-of-insurance/gems and the 'character' of American Homeland storyboards? Only time will tell, but his friends learned that Rosey/Satan planned a new mini-bistro 'masterplan' inside Logan (Airport!).

ROSEY: Hey, love; I got you this 'cool' Snake-Eyes comic.

AMLAN: Wow...I'm thinking "Something to Talk About" (Bonnie Raitt) for the 4th.

ROSEY: Why, I plead the 5th, my prince of gems.

JOURNAL: For every great American pirate-tale, there lurks an even 'shinier' portrait of a wiser woman who provides a 'random' pirate-adventurer the right tone of treasure-adventure highness (for social-media excellence).