Kingdom: Northern Ireland Scanner

Is fortune/insurance an Earth-street(s) consciousness for all simplified 'doughnuts' of eco-dancing (for the United Kingdom)?

An epic Western 'worldly' tale of 'inventions' in world-capitalism vision and the 'timed complexities' concerning the IRA surrounding the most 'heavy' Western civilization pluralism 'books' dilemma outside Israel-Palestine. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative politics-dramatization and fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body (e.g., Belfast) and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for creative theater (for 'open' review). 

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Mr. Amlan Satan applied his studies of Algerian anticolonialism and India's quest for independence from the British Empire when he took-up interests in eco-capitalism smugglers views for blood-diamond ('conflict-zone gems') intercepts in the United Kingdom (Belfast) for enhanced street-consumerism 'insurance' intelligence for commerce-gauged inter-religious coexistence policy reforms by Parliament. After all, the mod-Earthling age of incomplete-lines to fortune-readings for treasures motions paralleled 'cool' globalism-rhetoric for capitalism commentary in social media (Selfie-jewelry).

EZZY: You work alone?
AMLAN: I've swapped Northern Ireland blood-gems with glass-animal toys.

EZZY: World eco-insurance street-gossip for conflict-zone exports to barons.

AMLAN: You're quite the lady-hawk of Kingdom (Northern Ireland) scanner.

EZZY: You said it; if blood-diamonds stayed in Africa, we'd not think Belfast.

AMLAN: Pirate-gems in the black-market make for bad commerce (Parliament).

EZZY: Troubled Irish-Catholic minority-youth, poor/unemployed, turn to crime!

AMLAN: This is Robin Hood vigilante-work for hyperbole of minerals/treasures.

EZZY: Your eco-capitalism 'consciousness' makes you quite romantic, gallant.

AMLAN: Perchance I'm falling for your brand of Kingdom (Belfast) veggies.

EZZY: Good...I'm your Bond-girl, Mr. Satan (ha).

Well, Amlan and Ezzy had become a cool United Kingdom eco-capitalism infiltrations 'unit' of (arguable) bound-Romanticism and used theater-prop toys and water-guns filled with acid to make insurance-gossip media in troubles-rich Northern Ireland (Belfast) stemming from conflict-zone gem mining/smuggling/circulations ('blood-diamonds') in Africa and threatening consumerism-life 'sanity' concerning poverty/unemployment reform for addresses in Parliament (wow).

READER: This reference to the Black/Tans securities for gem-transport's IQ?

SATAN (Amlan): There's varied Northern Ireland 'scanner' for treasures/cars.

READER: These British companies remain 'unaware' of blood-gem ties?

SATAN (Amlan): Our simplified position is to draw-in Interpol-detergent.

READER: Facebook-like (fine).

Of course, Amlan knew of the problems of street-culture for pluralism and inter-religious coexistence on the fare-rich Blue-Earth and the development of social media as a 'vehicle' for enhanced pluralism rhetoric, concerning colonialism and/or dowry. However, he was somehow distracted by his newfound infatuation with Ezzy (his 'Bond-girl') of the Kingdom.

READER: Eco-capitalism won't address the reality that blood-gems are African.

AMLAN: We disagree; our work with commerce/insurance 'folk' is eco-dialysis.

READER: There's no proof blood-diamonds leaving the shores of Africa, friend!

AMLAN: We disagree; outright superstitions-word make for scanner-artistry.

READER: Blood-diamonds swaps with glass-animal toys, friend?
AMLAN: 'Tis our mod-Earthling age of incomplete-lines to toylands-dimples.

READER: Fine.

Blood-diamond IQ had indeed become Earthling complexity, and Amlan's work with Ezzy, who had become a lady-hawk street-smugglers vehicles interceptor 'angel' facilitative of 'IRA-retirement addresses' of poverty/unemployment/consumerism/media dodecahedrons by Parliament (United Kingdom), cast him as her special diamonds-are-forever advertiser (wow).

Ezzy made 'toast' of hew newfound adventurism with a world-exchanges 'reflection' culinary-treat soft/zesty (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s), afforded to her by Amlan Satan, who vanished (somehow). Perhaps he was assassinated by the Ion-company, rumored to be 'chess-tied' to some African conflict-zone gem smugglers roadway(s) machinations for dictionaries. Ezzy wondered if her true-love drew a hospitality-reading in Hell (or Heaven).

EZZY: He gifted me this.

SEAN (Brother, Sinn Fein): True love.

EZZY: We lost him to eco-capitalism nonsense.

SEAN: When fortune/shopping is tied to life itself, there's Hell.

EZZY: I'll only think of Heaven...flights-of-delusion.

SEAN: You're still a Bond-girl, for Mr. Satan (ha).

EZZY: Good (thanx).

What do you make of this tale of incomplete-distances readings for bound-Romanticism 'chess-ties' for treasure/commerce motions for insurance securities for 'confidence' theater in the street-life (Catholic-Protestant shopping/lifestyle) of modern Earth concerning the lost Mr. Amlan Satan? Was Ezzy right to fall for him? Was he really a Robin-Hood doctor? Perchance he was at-least (certainly) a 'bookworm' for all things...eco-doubted (Facebook-like).

"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)