Satan/Bard

Satan and Bard are extra-ordinary heist 'musketeers' in 18th-Century England whose 'image' of treasure-readings yield an 'insurance' measure (of marks).

A very fun Saturday late-hours fanfiction of the 'exquisite' punk-aristocracy stylized highwayman film Plunkett & Macleane (Jake Scott). 

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SATAN: We'll do this aristocracy jewelry swap, and no one will say 18th-Century highwaymen of Europe have no 'social' stake in the high hand-fiction of all that's (purely) a materialist-catch (for faces/bounds).

BARD: It's no small feat to enter the mansion-event for the gem-swap affair with the replica my good-partner (Satan) has crafted in his little-workshop of horrors, but the trick will be to perform the safe-swap and chemical-burn swiftly enough to evade detection of that evil-lawman (Mr. Shance) who'll appear (undoubtedly) at the party as a 'guest' of laurel, and all I care about (now) is the hand of the aristocrat-lady Desdemona, who's simply the 'face' of bounds.

The heist was achieved. The jewelry swapped, with the replica Satan made in his workshop in this great age (1749 Europe) and Mr. Shance, a gargoyle-like lawman hunting musketeers with 'claims' of highwaymen(s) materialism, was evaded (successfully) despite Bard's rather 'delaying' romance-courtship dance with the lovely young woman (Desdemona). This is 'pure-premonition' of treasure-insurance readings (for all).

MR. SHANCE: I shan't be made a mockery of in this great 'estate' of 1750s Europe or the high-hand work(s) of these 'highwaymen' of great infiltrations 'game' perturbing our vanities for otherwise lyricized print(s) for fortune/treasure (insured) magic (no).

DESDEMONA: A delicacy from the East, for my darling (Bard).

BARD: Thank you ever so much more, for this "luchi" bread, lovely!

DESDEMONA: Did you perform that mansion-event heist/swap, Bard?

BARD: What's that?
DESDEMONA: This is luchi...it warrants some honesty (for us).

BARD: You know I love you, Dezi; that's all the "truth" of it (ok?).

DESDEMONA: Alright...Bard (good image).

SATAN: We'll make the commissions-deposit under our new professional names.

BARD: We keep our unusual names with our normal professions for ladies?

SATAN: That's your concern...and perhaps mine (in a future Utopia).

BARD: Undoubtedly...and it's a 'chess' worthy art (for the Ego).

Bard/Desdemona married, but were it not for their diamond-resourcefulness for a 'vigilance' for drawing right-street intuitions to erase the corruption-vanities of the aristocracy, she'd not (simply) be safe in this 18th-Century 'world' of faces in vanity, for the right turns of materialism (for fashion!).

SATAN: That partner-of-mine (Bard) was the right 'personal' aide in this Crusade to create magic in a time of darkness...but I shan't think that shadow-man (Shance) will 'erase' what's been wrought as our (magical) deed --- that 'turn' for booksellers.

"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)