Quartz-Town

A Story by Abishai100

Is Boston-town super vision an 'examination' of vigilante-mask for two pals from Dartmouth whose bound-Romanticism may yield a 'light' for a bank/diamond hologram?

A capitalism vigilante-aura street-subculture heist-dialysis tale inspired (loosely) by the American film The Town (Ben Affleck), which I think you'll like,

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction offers no ties to the US-city of Boston and all images/references used herein comprise a purely 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' translation).

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AMLAN: This bank swap of blood-gems for eco-message casts us as vigilantes.

RAKI: Pal, we're Boston-town native-scholars for a capital insurance thought!

AMLAN: I'm making my new doll, waitress-Ezzy, the mock hostage on Halloween.

RAKI: As long as don't tweak, the insurance-theater makes Selfie-liberals.

AMLAN: We'll swap bad-gem circulations for pre-Xmas consumerism comment.

RAKI: Facebook-like (ok).

BANK MANAGER: These two musketeers were in Halloween theater-gear.

INTERVIEW: Swapped the (Ion-co.) conflict-zone gems with glass-animals?

BANK MANAGER: We'd like to stay-out of any eco-message Boston-town chat(s).

INTERVIEW: Sounds-dialysis, friend...perchance they were sent by Ion for eco-IQ!

BANK MANAGER: That's Boston-town for you (legends/maps); toylands-beards.

INTERVIEW: For the Ego (thanx!).

The deed was acquired, by Amlan/Raki, pals from Dartmouth, who made the Town-legend/map for (rumored/insured) blood-diamond physique a quartz-expression for pre-Xmas consumerism street-chat aura a hand-axes language for motions/emotions in Boston-town leviathan (for Halloween!).

Now, with Ezzy cleared as the mock-hostage on theater-day (Halloween), which involved a box-burning with theater-prop water-guns filled with bank-restroom made HCL, Amlan prepped the post-deed flight to Brussels for an 'examination' in (earned?) retirement-view for Earth-space distances in the sportsmanship behind Boston-town infrastructure (for the Ego).

Ezzy, the local maiden of this tale, was unsure if Amlan really was an eco-capitalism 'vigilante' or just a Boston-town thief of native-pluralism folklore 'feeling' of consumerism/street-IQ insurance consciousness 'pseudo-concern' personality. She loved him, though, for his outright eye-view for personality and transit/residency sensitivity for what made the Town-legend/map IQ a 21st-Century Western (American Homeland) liquid sensation of metaphysics in hospitality...and dodecahedrons!

EZZY: A Quartz-for-brunch; now that we're in Brussels, darling.

AMLAN: Glad you like it...we're far from Ion (now!).

EZZY: You don't miss the Town?

AMLAN: I miss seeing you as the charm-rich waitress...but we're better now.

EZZY: Far from leviathan (ok).

Raki decided to adapt the entire Boston-town 'feeling' examination into a Pulitzer-caliber novel concept about incomplete-distances readings to the end zones of capitalism super vision, appropriately-titled Town of Doubt.