Strangers: Thursday (Twin-Trig)

Idealistic capitalism 'angels' in New England turn-tables for self-posed streets-rapture on Earth to challenge a bad seamstress for languages of glass/exile.

Bad note crime story/fiction, inspired (loosely) by The Boondock Saints. 

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

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: We're great pirate-life/lore loving twins of Boston-town now.

MR. AJAY SATAN: We've got good-eye for New England gem-silo heist for Baroness!

AMLAN: We're slick Halloween masked pirate-vigilantes for Baroness' eco-capitalism?

AJAY: I try to swap the gems with fancy replacements as an investor/trader, ok?

AMLAN: I storm in claiming I was sent to make Baroness-empire eco-gossip news.

AJAY: We're good Slovak-Algerian ice-hockey citizens of the Homeland for story-art!

AMLAN: Baroness is pure evil, brother...maybe we're strangers post-USA deed.

AJAY: Brussels waffles, next-Halloween for a story-writing side-career (Selfie-like).

INTERPOL: We've tracked motions from Sierra Leone to your Boston-backyard, lady.

BARONESS: I'm the Margaret Thatcher of diamonds investment and have no clue, ok?

INTERPOL: What's this street-chatter you're mired in some eco-capitalism adventure?

BARONESS: Maybe I'm becoming a USA-investor face for fanzine-tales of vigilantism!

INTERPOL: We've been sent my Euro-agency so as to make better mark of your ads.

BARONESS: I know nothing of Interpol-law or this Halloween-gossip wiring (Selfie).

INTERPOL: If there's bad street-gang comics, we'll inquire of it too, for you, nurse.

BARONESS: Cool (Facebook-like).

The 'Baroness' was in deed pure-evil, and she'd assigned the Bros.-Satan to a special New England (Boston-town) task for a raid of a rival merchant outfit of black market diamond-motions for street-gossip, but they turned around and made a masked Halloween pirate-insurance street-theater for gossip that grew in circles and drew Interpol (Euro-police netting) eye, wow. Baroness liked the Bros.-Satan, Slovak-Algerian fortune-storytellers of the American Homeland, for their cyber-comics arts about math tied with capitalism-jigsaw and wondered if they'd become swimmers in the commerce empire/domain of social media modeling (Facebook-like).

AMLAN: We earned this auto/focus for our Brussels waffles/storytellers venture(s)!

AJAY: Naming the beauty Christine, brother (wow).

AMLAN: Was the Baroness the false-prophet of the AntiChrist, brother?

AJAY: She was a shadow of things of Western (American Homeland) doughnuts, sure.

AMLAN: We made it all the way here; and Interpol's Thursday (for us).

AJAY: Why'd you bring Shelbye from Boston (that diner-girl)?

AMLAN: She's our muse-cover for alibi...in case folks wonder if we're extra-human!

AJAY: Aha, we're just Romanticism-twins for gossip-trigonometry (ok).

AMLAN: Christine's beauty (Facebook-like).

AJAY: Seems our Sunday-School lessons about Book of Ruth paid-off (vigilantism).

AMLAN: Don't make light...had we stuttered, we'd become twins-stats for murder.

AJAY: Selfie-like (for the gods).

"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)