Galatea-Psycho

A Story by Abishai100

Narrated claim of consumerism-culture vigilantism veiled auto-focus for criminal-psychosis driven vanities for an agenda for Euro/Monaco detectives.

A bright post Mother's Day adaptation of that iconic/original criminal-religion life-dialysis portrait French gem Purple Noon (Alain Delon), featuring a 'fantastic' reference to the hypnosis-mythos of Galatea, a creation (arts) that came-live to her creator/artist.

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Let me tell you my incomplete-distances tale of my hypnosis with my cyber-age warrior-woman art goddess whom I'd likened to the ancient art-sculpture obsession mythos of Galatea, a femme-beauty sculpture who came-alive to her artist-creator. My name's Amlan Satan, and I decided to make an art-wage with an aristocracy-couple in Euro-currency waves (Monaco) for a rumored blood-diamond tied art-marketing exhibition event for video-game media/culture avatar ('Kitana') that drew me to my goddess for Selfie-consumerism commentary culture readings in leviathan (Facebook-like).

TEDDY: You're quite the talented/quiet Mr. Amlan Satan, friend.

MARGE: You'll become our Monaco-track social media guy ally, no?

ME: Surely, you're the tourism-photo image for my art-replica crusade, friends.

TEDDY: We'll grant you this post-midnight museum exhibit replica-private time.

MARGE: Surely, your agenda for art-diamonds interest in no malice, no?

ME: Surely I've become your Facebook-like patriot (for psychiatry!), ha.

I was granted post-12am museum (Monaco) replica-making private-time with the lone guardsman (Leo) whom I inebriated with absinthe so he'd dance in front of the video-recording session camera for 10 minutes while I switched my cyber-age warrior-goddess avatar graphite-print with the premade replica in my briefcase, while costumed in my theater-circus costume and mask for a Euro-currency 'insurance' expression concerning those 'incomplete-distances' readings of fortune's leviathan-dodecahedrons (for the Ego!).

CURATOR: This is a replica, not the original!
INSPECTOR: Seems there's been much traffic in the museum, sir.

CURATOR: There was a private-replica making session post-midnight.

INSPECTOR: However, the escorting guardian (Leo) claims no foul-play?

CURATOR: He was drunk!

INSPECTOR: Perchance this is tied somehow to Teddy's disappearance?

CURATOR: There's foul-play at-hand, with the 'talented' Mr. Amlan Satan.

INSPECTOR: We'll make a worksheet for bureaucracy (Facebook-like), ok?

Teddy was chess-tied for rumored blood-diamond circulations in Monaco for extractions in labor/minerals corruption from African shores, which made him a corrupt aristocrat, you see; and it's why I found myself in a special vigilantism handshake-wave for this Euro-currency crusade and had to dispose of him on a sailboat, so no one would find him, and I felt in my psyche a special psychosis-bubble that developed into a vigilante-cop fantasy for the books (wow).

INSPECTOR: This 'talented' Mr. Amlan Satan was your special orphan.

MARGE: I'm certain he's behind the disappearance of Teddy, inspector!

INSPECTOR: We're inquiring of his post-12 museum replica-deed for blood-gems.

MARGE: I've no doubt Teddy was not linked with conflict-zone gem marketing, sir!

INSPECTOR: We're afraid there's some street-chat concerning his ties, dear Marge.

MARGE: Oh, that 'talented' Mr. Amlan Satan was a chief-agent in this crusade!

INSPECTOR: We'll make for a bread/fruit in darkness (Facebook-like), dear Marge.

I darted to Brussels with that swapped original cyber-avatar (Kitana) and used my traded/earned 'commission' to purchase a 'vintage' white-auto which became my special 'Christine' auto-focus for capitalism-race direction and decided my special 'vigilantism' mask cast me as an Earthling psycho-man for blood-diamond matter for the books. However, I wondered if Marge had (somehow) become my special heroine-martyr for a psychiatry-chat concerning those 'incomplete-distances' readings of consumerism-consciousness hypnosis for toys/autos/machinery (for the Ego).