Kleinfeld's Jersey

A Story by Abishai100

A wily underground man seeks 'escape' with an examination of Earth's capitalism-race 'handshake' fostering pure wit(s).

A nice-and-romantic adaptation/fanfiction of that iconic 20th-Century capitalism-underworld 'masterpiece' of wish-fulfillment Carlito's Way (Brian De Palma), which I think you'll like (and thanks so much for reading!),

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Kleinfeld was no 'stranger' for the character world of underground chess linked to blood-diamond traffic/smuggling/insurance stretching the bridge/game between North America and Africa and was seeking some form for 'escape' from his Homeland-Jersey world of social-media gem-insurance commentary veiling his 'ties' with the barons of corrupting treasure-securities and perhaps would draw interest from intellectuals seeking to fund a modern 'wholesome' view for capitalism's particular workshop(s).

KLEINFELD: "All's I have in this modern terrorism-finances underworld of style and hellmouth is my darling memoir-muse of my youth-days in vaudeville/arts, my beloved Anna-doll, who whispers to me, 'Find that stretch of highway in the metro to escape this diamond-insurance chess stalemate 'view' for a Swiss 'air' of white (for us)'."

So our protagonist 'antihero' of this Homeland-Jersey examination for treasure-securities consciousness took his beloved Anna (his doll-muse) and his ability to evade detection from Baron Goldfinger's minions, sent to protect blood-diamond storages in the metro/station lock-boxes, to swap Sierra Leone insurance stones with replicas using a water-revolver filled with hot-acid and a veiling aluminum panel-covering 'glass' with tape (ha).

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

After making the daring swap inside the metro/box area of the Homeland-Jersey area of 'securities' troubles, our protagonist antihero 'prince' of capitalism-race chess/escape (Kleinfeld) darted to the Airport gem-store, owned by Goldfinger's rival(s), and swapped 1/3 of his lifted treasures with store-items of great street-value market-hype for an insurance 'inflation' (wow) that would require detectives (Interpol-relation?) to create a super vision for 'real' diamond-insurance motions controls, all the while facilitating this once 'doomed' man-of-wit(s) to (now) become a 'prince' of words (hmm).

He left-behind this youthful doodle of a vigilantism-Romanticism comics pair in an airport-box before darting for a Swiss 'air' of Realism to evade the Goldfinger 'dominion' of diamond-insurance evils and inescapable art-of-darkness and hoped his new life of Zurich-storytelling would offer his once-youthful interest in cyber-arts, vaudeville, capitalism-race intelligence, and even/perhaps 'real' white (for the soul).

ESMERELDA (Girlfriend): What's this Sabatini youth-tennis 'fanzine' card/treasure?
KLEINFELD: For you/us, Ezzy; my 'token' of newfound securities in Swiss air.
ESMERELDA: Well...can't say I didn't 'doubt' your past-life ties with hellmouth.
KLEINFELD: Sure; this 20th-Century women's pro-tennis spirits card is diamond!
ESMERELDA: What's it mean...as a gift/gem (for me)?
KLEINFELD: Ezzy, this 'piece' is your social-media handshake securities 'toast' for Zurich.
ESMERELDA: You want me to 'share' this treasure-gift with friends on social-media.
KLEINFELD: Yeah...it'll offer me/us that special 'air' of sportsmanship-white.
ESMERELDA: You're such a Jersey-Romantic, Mr. Kleinfeld.
KLEINFELD: You made me gifted...a tennis-hand...for capitalism's white (ha).