The Green Bee: Yes/No

Narrated fun politics-adventure portrait of hyperbole set in the USA/UK for diamonds, dash, masked heroics, invisible capitalism jitters, and a 'green' stadium.

A world capitalism adventure/psyche fiction for your Thanksgiving-November Thursday. Thanks for reading! 

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"Friends, let me tell you of the dark story of the great Green Bee, who'd been taking-up (nice) residence at the Inn-Express outside the City of Brotherly Love, concocting his special/Selfie Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American vigilante 'green' potion about a heist of rumored/insured blood-diamonds in the UK affecting the black market and Parliament-talks concerning pluralism-commerce 'insurance' integrity for his 21st-Century of wealth linked social media commentary (wow)."

DETECTIVE COOGAN: This guy had a funny-mask and water-gun with acid?
BANK MANAGER: Swapped the Ion-co. box gems with glass-animal toys/fakes.

DETECTIVE COOGAN: Left insurance note, "Blood-gems gossip-art by Ion."
BANK MANAGER: Was it some prepaid stunt for Ion's own eco-prestige, sir?

DETECTIVE COOGAN: Damn...this must be the 'eco-cleats' of that Green-Bee.

BANK MANAGER: Wow...pre-Xmas (Halloween) consumerism (Facebook-like?).

"The Green Bee (real-name: unknown) managed to draw some 'examination' eye to a corrupted black market in a UK-pocket and then blogged (anonymously of course) about his post-heroics conversation with his shrink (Doctor Little). According to his shrink, Little, the Green Bee had a stranger dream-sleep vision in which his Catholic-American sensibility was hardened by the presence of a masked specter-woman 'radical' who wished to destroy a smugglers-truck of rumored/insured 'bloody-gems' for the Ego! The Green Bee insisted the dream-specter lady was some Freudian 'after-image hyperbole' of the eco-capitalism superstitious paranoia concerning incomplete-arts of commerce-lifestyle securities for the 21st-Century lifestyle politics conversations (or intelligence!). Who was she? Was she involved in a greater-game (of death!) in comparison to our affable Green Bee vigilante-hero for social media 'knucklebones' (Selfie-like)?"

GIRLFRIEND: Fly green-birds, fly.

GREEN BEE: You're greatest.

GIRLFRIEND: Are you Robin Hood (reborn)?

GREEN BEE: Are you Maid Marian (reincarnated)?

GIRLFRIEND: This is dangerous, green-bee...a 'game' of death.

GREEN BEE: 'Tis all a pre-Xmas consumerism dream for the Ego (no?).

GIRLFRIEND: Maybe (Facebook-like)...for a fanzine-hyperbole.

"Who was the Green Bee? Was he simply an eco-capitalist investor worried darkly about blood-diamonds motions for 'rogue' finance intelligences in his 21st-Century Selfie age of things commerce/politics/pluralism/negotiated/evil? Was the Green Bee a 'nature-friend' of Western banks (Facebook-like)? Was he a fan of Notre Dame football and green-pea soup and green bonds (Selfie-like)? Was he Robin Hood reincarnated for knucklebones of Heaven/Hell? We writers, here, at our 'chess-midways' fanzine (A Dartmouth)...believe the Green Bee could've been anyone, anyone with the green-gumption to link a Selfie-diamond with football kites (ha)."

"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)