Heist: Angeles' Beryl

A California dream-gone-wrong, with a 'twist' of insurance-matter concerning (real) bonds.

A Los Angeles story about 'wrought' fortune-readings for heartbreak/horror. Thanks for reading, 

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ISAAC SATAN: This is my time to shine, and this heist of blood-diamond lore shall be the icing to this Halloween-season's consumerism social-media commentary for insurance/confidence materialism matter (for all).

Mr. Satan, our protagonist 'antihero' had been an (Indian) luchi-bread eatery in sunny Angeles (Cali) after moving to the West from Algiers and was (generally) considered an affable businessman/writer and would've shocked just about any of his peers/customers if they discovered his newfound 'energizer-vigilantism' fantasy-board for blood-diamond insurance diner-table examination(s).

MR. SATAN: This is the eco-capitalism source of my inspiration, social media 'handshake' for wrought political rhetoric for treasure/lifestyle 'motions' for confidence/color, and it's the taste and 'color' of modern storyboards (regardless) --- that (undeniable) 'mathematics' of given danger/pollution (wow).

Isaac would visit the LA library every Saturday, and as the Halloween season approached, he sought this blood-diamond 'vigilante-insurance' company language-arts ahead of the consumerism-heavy season (Thanksgiving/Xmas) and met a gorgeous librarian who doubled as a bank-teller, which was simply (dumb) luck for Satan (for readings/commentary).

EZZY: This is my collection of Beryl-treasures of origin/color, Isaac.

SATAN: Gorgeous...like you.

EZZY: What's this tale of blood-diamond cinema you're referencing (to me)?

SATAN: Something you'd like...did you say your bank guardsman's name's Leo?

EZZY: He's abrasive but diligent, and he's a fan of Beryl (like me).

SATAN: Cool (good for social media).

BANK MANAGER: How'd we anticipate this street-performer with a water-rifle and hockey-mask would reveal his toy-prop show-gun was filled with acid and that he'd take our amazing teller (Ezzy) hostage after tricking the escorting guardsman (Leo) with Beryl and made the 'rumored' blood-diamond bank-storage box 'lift' (swap) for insurance commentary (Interpol-relation?) drawing our teller/personnel into this strange 'game' of Angeles' materialism bonds (for all)?

Two months later Ezzy was bloody-murdered, apparently by some blood-diamond LA/Cali baron who 'guesstimated' her chess-stalemate ties (potentially) to Interpol-relation 'examination' for prepaid insurance-commentary world-theater stretching all the way to Brussels (damn). In deed, Isaac was a hero, but in memory, he'd recount this side-effect horror-tragedy as an incomplete distance to what was (otherwise) to be a Western 'dream' of treasure-mineral confidence banking (for the Ego).

DAMIAN (Son): Wow, a Dodgers/Hershiser card for my b-day, daddy!

SATAN: In memory/honor of your once-future stepmom who loved Angeles.

DAMIAN: Sorry about Esmerelda, dad; you really liked her (too).

SATAN: Excellence; this country's about fortune's matter (and bonds).

That's the sad tale of this vigilante-antihero, whose work(s) with blood-diamond 'chess-lore' led to a (true) loss in his life of Angeles-storyboards. However, his 'deed' would still be accounted as a 'ledger' for true ingenuity/stalemate, and perhaps this 'insurance' tale concerns our social-media 'culture' of personality/faces in the roads/highway(s) of (simply) 'American' mouths (for the spirit).

"The inherent vice of capitalism is the unequal sharing of blessings; the inherent virtue of socialism is the equal sharing of miseries" (Winston Churchill). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)