Bros.-Satan: Sacramento Will & Tides

Affable twins of Cali find sudden charm and wit(s) for a Summer-'25 problem-fix worth an Earthling/sibling 'image' of wrought storytelling for the soul.

Sacramento-set Summer-tale (fiction). Thanks for reading (Happy Summer), 

"Canopies of oaks and cottonwoods, many festooned with grapevines, overhung both sides of the blue current. Birds chattered in the trees and big fish darted through the pellucid depths" (Spanish writer with Gabriel Moraga, soldier/explorer expedition, on Sacramento).

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MR. AMLAN SATAN: We're both cool Sacramento folks, Slovak-Algerian Catholics.

MR. AJAY SATAN: We're twins/brothers, of differing-psyche; and I'm in troubles.

AMLAN: You got a gorgeous lady-friend from a Cali-pub and found out Hell, ha.

AJAY: Well, we're to transport her to this eco-gathering for Sacramento-BBQ.

AMLAN: We're to present her as a royal/investor, posing as her bodyguards?

AJAY: She was drunk and blurted she knew something about blood diamonds.

AMLAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell)?

The Bros.-Satan (Amlan and Ajay) had become nice Sacramento folks, twins/brothers of Slovak-Algerian (Catholic) background, in the American Homeland; but Ajay was wilder, the auto race man and circus-arts investor/artist. Ajay met a gorgeous mystery-woman at a Cali-dive one Summer-'25 Eve (Danica) and learned of nefarious ties concerning her personage and hoped his brother (Amlan) would cook-up some ingenious street-hyperbole method to deliver her to some eco-capitalism Sacramento BBQ-gathering of underground 'citizens' and activists posing as her bodyguards to her royal-visage. Of course, she was no princess...but Sacramento welcome a cool miracle-or-two (every now and then).

AMLAN: I was a happy-dentist before you got me into this BBQ-show, brother.

AJAY: Hey, have I ever nagged you about auto race view or the great circus, brother?
AMLAN: We'll pose as her Coronavirus-masked gathering princess-bodyguards to clear her name.

AJAY: It's funny how Summer-'25 Sacramento eco-party makes for street-gossip of royal activism!

AMLAN: Isn't that social media (Facebook-like)?

The event was gorgeous. Sacramento had always been something of explorations and valley human talk; and Danica was pleased with the Bros.-Satan with their masked on-fly gathering stunt-theater to make for her cool street-prestige as an eco-investor for varied mod-Earth 'troubles' stretching from East to West (hmmm). Of course, Ajay didn't tell his brother he'd fallen for Danica and simply watched-over the great eats/greets at the Cali-event of liberal cleats (for the soul).

AMLAN: I got you a video-game doll, fool.

AJAY: Wow, is it like a super villain from our boy-years of cartoons/movies?

AMLAN: Something, forget Danica, brother (ok).

AJAY: You're so unresponsive, even for a Sacramento-twin, brother.

AMLAN: I want you to write a cyber-story about this action-figure (Catholic).

AJAY: What for?

AMLAN: The secret to life on Earth is sovereignty won by chess, brother.

AJAY: Fair for fare...brothers (always) shine for psychiatry.

AMLAN: Good (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)