Migration's Charm: New York Forethought(s)

A Story by Abishai100

A patriot-immigration 'charm-tale' concerning inspired daydreams drawn from a 'sporting' view of what makes our mod-Homeland a 'domain' for readings (for all!).

A 'snapshot' of that 'classic' American Drive, drawing from various media/stories/films. Enjoy (and thanks for reading),

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After watching a YouTube replay/highlight of the 1988/1990 US-Open women's tennis finals 'laurel' between upstart Argentine Gabriela Sabatini and the seemingly-indomitable German superstar Steffi Graf, I decided to procure for myself a special pro-women's tennis spirits 'youth-fanzine' friendly tennis-image magazine 'trophy' piece to capture my newfound fascination with New York hospitality for sportsmanship and media-age 'arena-windows' culture flowery for Earth's culture-exchange(s) through network activity (in Algeria) and decided I needed to move to New York (having completed my studies!) to feel the 'wind' of a venture-capitalist 'energizer' image for American Dream social-media culture materialism (hmm).

My name's Amlan Satan, and I grew up in Algiers and became fascinated with that 'shining' American Dream 'concept' and was further 'moved' to the height(s) of ambition/daydreams after meditating on the 1988/1990 'cool' defiance of Sabatini (Argentina) against the cool-legend Graf (Germany) in that celebrated Grand-Slam tennis 'event' showering hospitality-marks for New York, an Earth-place 'glossy' with immigration/traffic consciousness, even in this post-9/11 era 'world' of migration-conscious dream-complexity (wow).

So I packed my things and headed to New York with my Wall-St. (Ford) earnings and my inherited-fortune(s) and became a resident of that grand American Homeland place of the new millennium and re-presented myself (on social media!) as a venture-capitalist with a capitalism-race 'network' sportsmanship 'view' for what'd become a traffic-image of personality-based dream-share(s).

I hired an excellent wait-staff after securing my 'niche' location in the streets of New York for an Indian restaurant specializing in only Indian-luchi complemented/spiced dishes and platters (or 'thalis'). The luchi-bread had become my own (unique) ornament for capitalism-race 'chess' and reflection of the hospitality-consciousness that would energize that Sabatini-tennis 'competitiveness' education image in the media-age, and my waitstaff was pro/hip and reminded me why my inspiration was (arguably) equally 'American' net-minty.

REVIEW: "Satan's Indian dive is worldly, chic, hospitable, minimally 'cool' in decor, warm and inviting, well-staffed; and the luchi-varieties in dishes reflects the new (Algerian) owner's (poignant) commitment to New York's (unique) 'taste' of materialism-readings and Homeland traffic-Ego (certainly)."

Sure, the reviews were warm and vanity-boosting for me. After all, any 'good' review for your startup-enterprise in New York in this new age of traffic-conscious dreams catalyzed by a (my) 'sportsman' view of this globalism-rhetoric time of hospitality ornamentation(s) would fuel a 'newborn' American's 'high-sense(s)' of incomplete distances...to (real) materialism (certainly).

BUSINESS CONSULTANT: I'll fuel the marketing-campaign with a nifty cyber-values IQ.

SATAN (ME): Sounds like chess, Ms. Hawkins!

HAWKINS: That it is, Amlan --- a 'view' for American accents to small-eatery 'vibe' IQ.

SATAN: Wow...you've become my social-media 'Athena' for New York's materialism.

HAWKINS: You were lucky to 'select' me in this new age 'pool' of materialists.

SATAN: Excellence (thanx).

Wow, now I really felt like an 'American Ninja' in this capitalism 'colosseum' of flowered ambitions/vanities, as my Luchi-Magnet (dive) grew in popularity (and profitability-shares!), and I fell in love with Ms. Hawkins (Ezzy) and would become a super-fan of an iconic Western film (with her) about the 'pizzazz' of modern Homeland 'rhetoric' concerning that sheer sporting 'invention' for ambition's reach (and superstitions). This was my American Dream --- and it was (cleanly) commercial.

EZZY HAWKINS: Your homemade luchi 'stuff' is as 'sweet' as the eatery's, Prince Satan.

SATAN (Me): This is really great, Ezzy; we've become that 'cliched' duo-for-magic!

EZZY: What's your (special) secret, Amlan my dear?

SATAN: I owe all this 'luchi-magic' social media materialism to a tennis-magic charm.

EZZY: Very cool.

Ezzy/I got married and had a darling-boy (Damian) for whom I'd purchase a rather 'nifty' consumerism/media American culture reflective Peanuts-themed chess-set, perhaps to teach him about the 'cool-intelligence' tied with capitalism-race materialism 'thinking' and the quality of Homeland views for our socially choreographed media 'world' of ornaments...and mysteries (wow).