Boston: Phone-Caller

How do Boston-town lives 'intertwine' to reveal a bureaucracy-Romanticism 'bridge' game for (American) melancholia?

A New England 'bureaucracy-fantasy' vignette loosely inspired by the American sub-culture language film The Town (Ben Affleck). Happy Holidays! 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to the city of Boston and is therefore a purely 'personal' expression of creativity (for 'open' imagination). 

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Mr. Amlan Satan had become a special fan of vigilante-comics and writer in New England (Boston-Town) when he decided his knowledge of a special (rumored) 'blood-diamond insurance corruption veil linking a jewelry-store with a bank in Boston would 'draw' in him a special bureaucracy-reading for the 'incomplete-distances' between traffic/commerce-life securities/insurance and social-media culture handshakes/theatrics in inventive 'street' materialities (hmm).

INTERVIEW: This man came in masked in a parked cop-car claiming he was Interpol?
BANK-MANAGER: He said he'd been sent for an insurance media-comment about vaults.

INTERVIEW: He had a toy water-gun, police uniform, mask, and wanted vault-photos?

BANK-MANAGER: He was escorted to the bank-box of the Ion-company gems for it!

INTERVIEW: He revealed his water-gun was filled with acid and made a burn/swap?

BANK-MANAGER: He left a note with the escorting guardsman (Leo) for insurance-IQ.

INTERVIEW: What'd it read, good-fellow?
BANK-MANAGER: Intelligence-commentary (insurance) for bank-storages (Interpol) IQ.

INTERVIEW: So, you think this was some vigilante 'deed' for Boston-town language(s)?

BANK-MANAGER: We're unsure if there's some 'crackdown' on gem-insurance/storage(s).

INTERVIEW: Well, perhaps this Boston stranger character was a treasure-insider?

BANK-MANAGER: The Ion-company (rumored) 'blood-diamonds' is a Boston-pretzel (IQ).

Well, this 'deed' for vigilante-lore and (rumored) blood-diamond treasure-circulations/insurance corruption talk in the streets, linked with Sierra Leone conflict-zone gem smuggling sullying of world-markets with expediency/exploitation for cheap-labor and outsourcing created some (Interpol-relation) 'examination' eyes in Boston-town and wasn't (ironically) the real knot-twist or 'spice' in this tale of New England journal-IQ. The real spice came in the form of a teller who worked at the bank on that day of the theater, Ezzy Harris, who thought she'd guessed the ID of the theater-man of the bank-deed (Mr. Amlan Satan), who worked at the comic-book store where she visited with her adopted son (Damian) and decided to call him at his store the next week!

EZZY: I know that 'vigilante' theater was made by you, Mr. Satan!

AMLAN: What is this?

EZZY: I had a 'hunch' this performance-art for (rumored) blood-diamond IQ was Boston.

AMLAN: And you 'feel' I'm a 'typical' Boston-town good-fellow, huh?

EZZY: Are you flattered, Mr. Satan?
AMLAN: Me thinks you've developed a Romanticism for bureaucracy-escapism, teller!

EZZY: My name's Ezzy, and I worked at that bank, sort of bored in this town, right.

AMLAN: Why'd a comic book artist/seller seek a special 'intelligence-world' theater?

EZZY: Maybe I've a 'hunch' a fellow like you'd seek some form for Boston art/fantasy.

AMLAN: I'd entreat this 'hunch' if only to entreat you to a Sunday brunch (romance).

EZZY: Only if you'd verify my hunch (ha).

AMLAN: Maybe what's really of concern is if you and I are Boston material for stories.

EZZY: That's true too (hmm)...maybe you'll adapt the news-story into a comic?

AMLAN: With you as the protagonist heroine...seeking-out Boston's fitness (wow).

EZZY: Sounds cool (for photo-synthesis).

AMLAN: Well, it'd certainly be a town language/arts (ha).

Amlan treated his Boston phone-caller (bank-teller Ezzy) with a 'world-exchange' symbolic culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) to highlight what they'd both begun to make for 'discovery' in Boston-town Romanticism --- that or 'accidental' contact. He never disclosed his secret that he was (indeed!) that theater-man on blood-diamond bank-swap day, but he started to realize that his one-time deed for heroics/lore had created in him a newfound (ironic) sense of 'sporting' human-exchange metaphysics, for a hospitality-reading concerning New England (Homeland) bureaucracy (or photo-graphics!). 

AMLAN: I've networked (now) with some more 'pro' art-market consultants, Ezzy.

EZZY: Me thinks I've 'drawn' in you a special bureaucracy-metaphysics for treasure(s)!

AMLAN: Surely; perhaps this is the 'start' for something...American receiver-like.

EZZY: For a capitalist wonderwall (perhaps).

AMLAN: Thanx.

"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)