Expatriate Discrete: Hotel Cloverfield

Portrait of composition of Western/Earth (UK) incomplete-arts of pluralism/commerce negotiations for 'troubles' jury duty optimism.

A world hospitality jitters tale for President's Day weekend, all. Thanks so much for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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I was in Northern Ireland (United Kingdom), where Catholic-Protestant coexistence 'troubles' made mark of a dark division in the Western Christian human circles of incomplete-arts of commerce-life vanities for securities and 'confidence' image (Facebook-like!).

My name's Amlan Satan, and I'm a Bostonian Slovak-Algerian Catholic-convert and immigrant/citizen of the American Homeland; and I found interest for a hotel-stay/trek to a Northern Ireland 'hostel-station' where a special media culture symposium about incomplete-arts of social access to cinema/multiculturalism signaled a UK/Parliament investment 'intelligence' in the history-and-record of Western civilization shares (for leviathan/uncertainty!).

Friends, at the gathering, I met a media-universe 'diplomat' of sorts who had her axes-eyes on our Blue-Planet globe of cinema and magazines and fanzines and made me wonder if she was a shiny-cool gorgeous Catholic or Protestant. I joked to her I'd like her to help me rob a Belfast bank of rumored/insured 'blood-diamonds' given her media status rending her as a potential 'mock' new account client/hostage for eco-theater (ha). We became fast-friends and chattered (liberally-now) about incomplete-arts of pluralism life/movies in this 21st-Century of Earthling 'jellyfish' field goals (for the Ego!).

'GIRLFRIEND': Pick a watch, stranger darling!

ME: I guess I'm to choice-pick the more male piece of treasure (insurance!).

'GIRLFRIEND': You guessed I wondered if you were gay or liberal by nature, eh?

ME: I'm not gay...I get that a lot, given my (overall) liberal qualia, sweetie.

'GIRLFRIEND': I've this new cool gumption to make you my new movie-star!

ME: Selfie-like (for Hell's Kitchen)?

Sure, the Earth had become bad and worrisome for pluralism potential energy, and my time/work at this Northern Ireland 'hostel-station' that 'linked' me coolly to this media 'universe' darling made me think (deeply-now) of those incomplete-arts of fortune/capitalism/democracy negotiations for the Ego. Would we human beings discover the right-stuff street/towns/cities pluralism for capitalism-and-globalism rhetoric...or would 'academic' shielding continue to be a hyperbole (for fiction)? What do you think, friends (Facebook-like)?

"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)