Words of Earthling Quiz Show

Man recounts his Dublin-exchange (over drink) with a stranger-fellow with complex work that illuminates an Earth-realm expression of 'jitters' for doubt.

Injecting another piece in-between my Marvel fanfic-trilogy for your Presidents' Day ('26), featuring the Liar-paradox and IRA jitters/troubles/worries. Stay safe/warm, 

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"I traveled to Ireland for Xmas and met a very strange stranger man and told him I'd become a Slovak-Algerian Catholic-Bostonian traveling 2nd-gen immigrant writer-man from the American Homeland for things of Earthling 'troubles' of the heart. We got very drunk, this stranger-dude and I; and he started telling me quite stranger secrets (Selfie-like)."

STRANGER: Hear of the Liar-paradox, friend from the United States, eh?

ME: "Every statement is incomplete"...but not that one (info-contradictions)!

STRANGER: I've been running diamonds to clean the black market in Belfast.

ME: That's got be troubles, black marked add-ons to Irish Republican Army hell.

STRANGER: It is, believe me, and while you don't know my name/ID, we've IQ!

ME: That's good talk over Dublin-drink for Xmas-time, stranger-dude (ha).

STRANGER: Lots of troubles on Earth without complete intelligence/labs, pal.

ME: Liar-paradox, "Every statement is incomplete" but not that one (useless).

STRANGER: Surely, some reaction-sequence thought to find solutions to worry!

ME: It's a social/media Earth-realm, and families and nations shake things, man.

STRANGER: Facebook-like (for doubt/photos!).

STRANGER: Well, we're chatting things both sad and uplifting, no?

ME: That's the Dublin-drink, me thinks (Happy Xmas), pal.

STRANGER: You ever wanna be a mediocre thief?

ME: What?

STRANGER: Hey, if you're mediocre at it, no one says, "You're an evil thief!"

ME: Ha, that's funny (Facebook-like).

STRANGER: What you gonna write about?

ME: A comic book hero, tackling a villainess, with gender-shape heavy/worry.

STRANGER: That's jellyfish.

"Friends, when I got back to my Boston-hometown, I decided to make some 'exotic' lamb-curry in my kitchen, with a recipe I stole from mom; and I thought about that Dublin-drink pal I met (name undisclosed), claiming he had weird diamonds-are-forever IRA ties of the black market dark-side of things/worry/work (damn). I knew that life on Earth was about those 'pesky' incomplete-arts words of sure-things lamb...and unsure-things English (ok)."

"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)