New England B+

A Story by Abishai100

The idealistic Bros.-Satan make Boston merry-man street-gossip for eco-capitalism heist 'hyperbole' for a mod-Earth marked by pirate-smoke trouble.

Boston-town heist fable. Thanks so much for reading (Happy Summer),

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction offers no commercial/explicit ties to the US-State of Massachusetts and all images/references used herein therefore comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/translations/commentary).

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CHESS-MAN: Did you hear of blood-gems from Africa in Boston-town?
CHESS-MAN: Puts a damper on Summer-'25 diamond-shop.

CHESS-MAN: Boston cream doughnuts are on a decline, surely.

CHESS-MAN: Where the Hell is Robin Hood, pal (Facebook-like)?

CHESS-MAN: Maybe he's paying chess in Heaven with Martians, ha.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: I open fake dentist account for toys-venture.

MR. AJAY SATAN: I storm in, in Coronavirus-mask to take you hostage.

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Burn my bank-box and the next one to it for joke/theater.

MR. AJAY SATAN: Find diamonds, blood-gems, make street-gossip (insurance).

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Make 'insider'-Interpol tip for Boston's Ion-co. corruption.

MR. AJAY SATAN: Who said Robin Hood is in Hell (or dead)?

MR. AMLAN SATAN: Not the Bros.-Satan (Facebook-like).

Friends, the glorious Bros.-Satan pulled of a shockwave(s)-gems theater of heist and street-gossip for insurance-commentary for New England consumerism class and drew Interpol-eye for corrupted Ion-co. smuggling/exploitation of conflict zone gems from African shores now part of an intricate underworld 'network' of rogues/profiteers/terrorists to make cleaner gem-shopping by the time Xmas-'25 came around to Boston-town, a place of thoroughfare for Catholic immigrant-citizens (like Amlan/Ajay!), twins, where Robin Hood media could (arguably) considered only 'academic' jars (Facebook-like).

INTERPOL: "Blood-diamond corruption makes for rogue/alien finances cleats of Earth maybe."

Amlan, a dentist, had courted a special Boston-Catholic waitress-woman (Shelbye O'Hara) and wished to fly-away to Brussels (Belgium) with her to open a glorious waffle-dive with twin-brother Ajay. Ajay, however, wanted to be a race auto man (Autobahn writing maybe too) and worried Ms. O'Hara would discover their Merry-Men gesture for New England diamond insurance integrity 'hyperbole' deed for eco-capitalism matter/commentary/lifestyle (Selfie-like).

SHELBYE: Since you like electric-cars and solar energy, let's rent sci-fi Saturday.

AMLAN: I'm a dentist...I was thinking a Robin Hood film for arrows of immortals.

SHELBYE: Ha, well...I heard of this 'blood-diamond' heist-theater for insurance-question.

AMLAN: Well, Ajay and I had nothing of knowledge...we were at the library that day.

SHELBYE: Doing what, pray tell?

AMLAN: Roswell-alien invasion paranoia work about post-WWII psyche-sanity, ok?

SHELBYE: Why Brussels...waffles?

AMLAN: Martians must love waffles, Ms. O'Hara...keeps vanity of extinction humorous.

DETECTIVE-CHARLIE: Maybe Ion sent its own minions who drew rival-gang theater?
POLICE CHIEF: Vigilantism won't be a matter for New England class, lady cop.

DETECTIVE-CHARLIE: Chief, you didn't hire me for this case for my charm, ok.

POLICE CHIEF: Just make sure these gems aren't daring to Antwerp for Palestine (etc.).

DETECTIVE-CHARLIE: IRA-retirement relief is what you've earned, my good sir.

POLICE CHIEF: Don't let this singular-man vigilante-rascal insider or whatever jog, Charlie.

DETECTIVE-CHARLIE: Selfie-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

Ajay visited the tombstone of his Uncle Buck before flying to Brussels (Belgium) with brother-twin Amlan Satan and his recently-engaged darling-Catholic girl of Boston-town (Ms. Shelbye O'Hara) and said a quiet-prayer of what was made modern eco-capitalism 'jellyfish-optimism' for things of Earthling insurance for consumerism lifestyle securities invoking a special/cool Robin Hood memoir. Was this an American Dream (for special teams)?