Memory: Lead

Can a world-man whose memory-vertigo creating underworld plunge create the 'hologram' of fortune's buds (for Americans)?

A double-life fable inspired by varied media/comics. 

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Now, Amlan Satan had become a pronounced American law-detection(s) agent in the post-9/11 era Homeland (New England) environment for Bostonian-commentary concerning consumerism-lifestyle sanitation, but he'd been burdened by a new eco-minerals mining values paranoia (blood-diamond hellmouth) for treasure-insurance interest drawing Selfie-culture posts for Xmas-diamonds optimism (wow).

He was shot during a blood-diamond raid of a bank-box raid which rendered him an amnesiac and was carried by the evildoers who convinced him that he'd always been an evil-man and was integrated into the underworld of treasure-insurance veils and was now an affirmed bank-robber who used metro-machinery for masking(s) of capitalism-race 'chess' stalemates' (for sporting traffic storyboards and photo-graphics!).

BARON ION: You're my greatest angel of treasure-piracy superstition(s).

SATAN: I thought of a copland image, but I think of terror-math now.

BARON ION: We're sure you're our devil for terrorism-mechanics.

SATAN: For bread-and-mindfulness?

BARON ION: You're the illusion energizer!

SATAN: Thanx (good for social media).

EZZY: So, I'm your capitalism-reading damsel-faerie for synthesis?
SATAN: I'm an affirmed underground actor (for Earth).

EZZY: You're a werewolf, Amlan Satan.

SATAN: Nah...just a hologram-critic for Homeland superstition(s).

EZZY: I guess you're my 'catch' for vanity?

SATAN: That's a decimal-book(s), for capitalism's mechanics.

EZZY: Sounds legal.

With this capitalism defender turned into a 'super' villain who was integrated into the dark-domain of piracy and terror, America feared there'd be no 'remedy-formula' for capitalism's reading, but Amlan Satan continually wondered about his brain and entertained his fears of 'ethics-anarchy' and felt this 'sensitivity' for heroics, and hoped he'd make a Selfie-culture post about our enchanted fortune-race (sure).

GIRLFRIEND: What's this Evil-Elf doodle for Xmas-consumerism?
SATAN: I feel this ethics-sensation rising with fortune-art(s).

GIRLFRIEND: You belong to me...and the underworld, Satan!

SATAN: If I escape from this hellmouth, I'll return for optimism/you.

GIRLFRIEND: I wonder if memory-loss is capitalism's color!
SATAN: Potential religion...for America's bias (surely).

When he was enjoying a luchi-bread brunch-plate for Thanksgiving, he knew that fortune-design for hospitality had been wed to the senses of American Homeland vanity and feared the 'ire' of anti-capitalism terrorists who despised/hated this Earth-Western 'cinema' of incomplete-distances' to diner's machine.

PSYCHIATRIST: You're taking a timeshare-break, for fortune's bracketing?

SATAN: This world-comfort image is a Berkshires (Mass) journal-game!

PSYCHIATRIST: You forgot your dual-ID for darkness in crime-chess?
SATAN: I'm reformed/restored and seeking this patriot-release (for IQ)!

PSYCHIATRIST: Good for social media (and mechanics!).

While entreating this retreat-time story escape, our protagonist antihero-prince found the fortune/imagination for a special storyboard for the shape of light/darkness balance-act required for capitalism-race chess and Earth-fortune intuition that offered us (all) the special psychic-art of globalism-marks (perhaps for youthful breaks).

"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)