Cop/Thief: American Shadow

Portrait of American vigilance for adventure and detective-work of real gems-insurance (black market) worry and 'hyperbole-cleats' for things of a Super Bowl kite.

A crime-cop adventure yarn. Happy Summer, all 

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

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"Officer Nadia had known that her work in the New Orleans area in Xmas-'25 season would invoke an antiterrorism cleat after the Super Bowl '24-season host-city threat of terror was broadcast for post-9/11 American Homeland pedestrian crossing jitters. However, for the time-being, she'd been swamped by new insidious case adjective(s) concerning black market gem-smuggling stemming from Africa that drew in a very clever calculator, a Slovak-Algerian Catholic eco-blogger who went by the Louisiana alias Shadow (Facebook-like!). Follow along, friends."

POLICE CHIEF: This Shadow's not a Lombardi guy, football.

NADIA: Chief, we know it...I've been stalking the Shadow, preventing vigilante-lore.

CHIEF: There's some eco-blogs about bloody-gems for Mardi Gras, eh?

NADIA: Chief, it's black market stuff...and I've the cop-woman face of stalking (now).

CHIEF: Cool, so stay abreast of any street-gossip motion for Shadow's jar (ok).

NADIA: Thanx, Selfie-like.

SHADOW: I swapped the pink diamonds with replicas for a museum media, ha.

ASSOCIATE: I can't make the full-swing for your rep between now and Mardi-Gras.

SHADOW: Stay cool, associate...I thinking there's cool wind for flight-away from Nadia.

ASSOCIATE: Officer Nadia's a real Bionic Woman type, Shadow (ok).

SHADOW: All's fare in gossip and kits ('diamonds are forever').

"Friends, Shadow put on a real theater for insurance 'jitters' in New Orlenas for Xmas-'25; and he happened to be an avid-fan of Saints stuff too, making eco-blogs about NFL trading-cards for cardboard-paper kaleidoscopic allusions (ha). However, Nadia was bent on preventing him from becoming a Mardi-Gras Robin Hood knight (Facebook-like!)."

NADIA: Chief, this is where I buried a peer.

POLICE CHIEF: Yes, and I feel for us now, Nadia...Shadow's elliptical!

NADIA: Well, he wasn't behind the bloody-death; it was an accident (streets).

POLICE CHIEF: Shadow's in Antwerp or Amsterdam by now, Nadia (sorry).

NADIA: Maybe I need a Saturday's Eve Netflix pillow...James Bond kindergarten.

POLICE CHIEF: Sure...stay cool (Facebook-like).

"Friends, Shadow flew to Brussels (Belgium!) with his New Orleans waitress-friend (Ms. Shelbye O'Hara, a Catholic Rapunzel of-sorts). Officer Nadia meanwhile decided to take-in a special James Bond cinema pillow and cider for a Saturday's Eve in December-'25 for New Orleans un-wind (ok). Maybe this incomplete-distances tale of American Homeland 'jitters' concerns not only diamonds and glass...but the 'qualia' of manmade bureaucracy art for things Super Bowl. What do you think (for leviathan/uncertainty)?"

"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)