Eros: New England Thirteen

Heroics-minded twins of North America (Bros.-Satan) are prompted by Eros (god of love) to seek a gems-consumerism gossip-Hell kitchen for a capitalist 'cream' consciousness for all.

Eros characterization vignette/fiction. Happy Autumn-'25 Tuesday, all (thanks for reading), 

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EROS: I'm the god-angel messenger of erudition of romance and courtly love.

BROS.-SATAN: We're just blood-diamonds operators robbing banks for capitalism.

EROS: Yea, there's smugglers-zone exploits from Africa corrupting your America.

BROS.-SATAN: We operate as freelance-vigilante highwaymen for capitalism-IQ.

EROS: I made mark of you for your pronouncements of profit-governance, ok?

BROS.-SATAN: What do you want, Eros (with us)?

EROS: I'm taking the form of a bank-teller woman in Boston-town, brothers.

BROS.-SATAN: We're just Slovak-Algerian Bostonian-Catholic American twins, Eros.

EROS: You're more shrewd about capitalism-diplomacy than you imagine, twins.

BROS.-SATAN: What do you want, Eros (with us)?

EROS: I want you to use me, the teller 'woman' veiled, as a theater-hostage, ok?

BROS.-SATAN: What then?
EROS: I want you to veil my apparent suicide, discovery of bleeding corpse, ok?

BROS.-SATAN: We dare not refuse the eternal god of romance, for capitalism-art.

EROS: That's American (Facebook-like)...good luck.

The Brothers-Satan (Amlan and Ajay), wily blood-diamond smugglers-roads interceptors of great highwaymen-thievery acumen in North America, were 'charged' by Eros, god of romance/love, to make some capitalism 'integrity' superstition-storytelling qualia in Boston-town as he disguised himself as a teller-woman ('Ezzy') who'd be kidnapped post-use as a bank heist 'theater-hostage' only to be discovered later as a suicide body somewhere outside Boston (in New England), for some cinema-expression about Valentine's gems-consumerism for the United States. Blood-diamonds had become Earth black market 'rogue' finance mark and stretched from Africa to Palestine now (wow).

DETECTIVE HANNA: What we got here?

POLICEMAN: Sir, Ezzy was discovered bleeding out the mouth, suicide seems.

HANNA: She was kidnapped from the Boston Bank post-heist of eco-capitalism?

POLICEMAN: The masked Valentine's Day thieves claimed she was 'friends' with IQ.

HANNA: She was some 'liaison' of the owner of the rumored/insured gems inside?

POLICEMAN: Why the suicide, sir?

HANNA: Maybe these twin-clowns sought to make some grand eco-gossip Hell.

POLICEMAN: Inside-gang war about smugglers-exploits prestige contests?

HANNA: I doubt Baron Ion (gems-owner) wants such gossip leaked for street-Hell!

POLICEMAN: Wow, this feels like Eros-kite for Valentine's religion (consumerism).

HANNA: We've gotta determine if these twin-clowns are...gossip-killers.

POLICEMAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

Well, the Brothers-Satan fled to Kentucky en-route to Brussels for some Churchill-Downs company (Arklow) 'deed' exchange for their (earned?) commission for a retirement waffles-and-chicken venture for Euro-time and recounted their 'heroics' for street eco-capitalism gossip made for Eros (their work-employer of sorts) as something of an insurance-integrity 'palmistry' for Valentine's consumerism. Would Boston-town consumers think Baron Ion was courting inside teller-lady Ezzy who preferred suicide as a way-out of blood-diamond smugglers/finances Hell to a life of servitude to his darkened treasure-insurance empire (for the Ego)? What did Eros want (with our protagonist 'prince' antihero twins, the Brothers-Satan)? Wat this (all) simply some mod-Earthling North American (Boston-town) consumerism chicken-wing expression for everyday-life fortune doubt for Heaven/Hell? 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)