Boardwalk Baron Boulevard

Baron-man of capitalism 'ethos' narrates his 'view' of message-encounter with a fallen-angel for conception of things of Earthling knit for doubt/synthetics.

A fortune and customs complexity theory-tale. Thanks for reading (Happy Sunday, 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/commentary).

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"Friends, I'd become a great capitalism matrix winner after investing in Ford in the 21st-Century and moved to Atlantic City to cheer my fortune-shape as an immigrant/citizen baron of things of diamonds-markets and thought to court a resort-theater showgirl but sadly discovered my preoccupation with wealth/fortune had given my psyche something of a gold-obsession that would turn off chances of friendship depths. I thought my story as a capitalist-prince was more or less complete until an agent of the Devil, challenger of Earth's civilization, approached me for a serious world-fortunes and intuitions debate for languages and risk and perhaps sportsmanship-windows intrigue...for darkness (Facebook-like)."

"Friends, this agent of the Devil claimed she had become a mistress of Lucifer/Satan, the fallen angel who dared to defy the creator of the Heavens and Earth and was exiled as a permanent rebel (wow). This agent of the Devil claiming to be the adversarial Devil's mistress called herself Wild and insisted there'd be some capitalism and fortune/risk languages for debate to exchange with me in the fortune/wealth negotiations meditation shore-town of Atlantic City and honestly had me thinking deeply-now of the 'glass' of Earthling knucklebones (for the Ego)."

BARON (Me): I like Boardwalk-town.

WILD (Devil's Mistress): Atlantic City is symbolism for chance and Selfie-image!

BARON: I guess I've learned of the outcome-patterns of risk examinations!

WILD: As the Devil's mistress, I find equal IQ in things of Selfie-chaos, baron-man.

BARON: Chaos, Wild?

WILD: That's the nihilism-truth of existence, baron-man...incomplete controls.

BARON: So why not indulge in chaos-walls for unpredictability rationalized?

WILD: That's my master's conception, and mine...and I seek your input, for art.

BARON: Weird, Wild...I suppose Boardwalk-town has me thinkin'...SimCity.

WILD: Good, for synthesizers, Facebook-like (farewell...and good-luck).

BARON: Farewell (Selfie-like).

"Friends, I decided to get myself a cool eco-capitalism 'know' film for Valentine's in Atlantic City, Blood Diamond, and thought deeply-now of what Wild, the Devil's messenger/mistress, meant when she implied that image of world-construction for half-knowing reflected the mind's pursuit of things of reliability and risk perceptibility for both adventure and self-control, and I wondered what the Devil still thought about Earth, Eden, Paradise, in terms of a storyteller's quill of things...know-good (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)