Dr. No: Conversations of Earthling Midways

Affably mobile 'super'-thief and gems-agent of Earth (Mr. Amlan Satan), engages with the cold-nihilist capitalist man Dr. No and offers an expression of 'doubt' concerning his 'icy' underground-woman.

Dr. No (James Bond) characterization injected in-between my fun/fractal Green Hornet comics fanfiction/trilogy, for your pre-'26 Sunday. Thanks for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction offers no commercial/explicit ties to the James Bond franchise/films and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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Mr. Amlan Satan, Slovak-Algerian Catholic-American 2nd-gen immigrant of Boston-town (New England), had been working in inside-rings for smugglers-roads intercepts for black market cleaning of rumored/insured 'blood-diamonds' for making swaps with eco-message glass-animal toys for eco-consciousness as a recruited special-operations 'super'-thief before he met Dr. No who inquired of his pedestrian/citizenry everyday-overground normal-looking social media 'culture' face for consumerism/lifestyle/intelligence/food.

DR. NO: You're curious about my fortress mistress, the blue-haired Esmerelda?

SATAN: Maybe, Doctor No (maybe).

DR. NO: You note her rather quiet and somber demeanor for my employ, Satan.

SATAN: Maybe I do, but so what, No?

DR. NO: You may've glanced my super-investment portfolio of diamonds/banks.

SATAN: I've heard of you, No...and there's 'chatter' of you being an octopus.

DR. NO: You, on the other hand, according to Esmerelda, are a Robin Hood type?

SATAN: Robin Hood...English campfire-hero of fortune/theft...Esmerelda talked?

DR. NO: Maybe Esmerelda likes you, and you think I'm a big-boss of capitalism.

SATAN: There's some (loose) word in my circles of your dark-heart nihilism, No.

DR. NO: You note Esmerelda's taken interest in your profile, Satan (no?).

SATAN: Sure, sure, sure...and I make 'wage' your inquiry concerns...her helmets?

DR. All good things (of capitalism) require 'uncommon' threads of personality, no?

SATAN: With a dash of (pure?) ABCD, maybe, Doctor No (Facebook-like); farewell.

Amlan Satan, 'super'-thief and heroics-mindful diamonds black market and Western world operatives/agent of the cool-variety, knew he'd crossed-path with a super-nihilist of fortune-mentalism in Dr. No, a mystery-man of rather calculating Western diamonds-and-banks proportion-engineering (for risk/danger!). Agent Satan was more peculiarly interested in the demeanor and visage and profile of No's mistress of fortress, the quiet and seemingly-pensive and reserved lady-of-underground, the blue-haired Esmerelda. Amlan Satan, agent of diamonds on Earth, had to conclude this inquiry/contact concerned his study, training, consciousness, and examination(s) concerning...real incomplete-distances to the watery-know of capitalism (ok).

HQ: Tried on some gear-and-shades at a Western store for a Selfie-profile, Satan?
AGENT SATAN: Let's say I'm intrigued by energizer-IQ of assimilating as consumer!

HQ: How was your 'examination' of No/Esmerelda, mister?

AGENT SATAN: Ha, I look forward to some invasion-knowledge cinema (for doubt).

HQ: Welcome to the (actual) life of Earthling knit-for-Hell, Amlan Satan (ok).

AGENT SATAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

"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)