Circe: Princeton

The potion-word goddess becomes Princeton muse for a fortune-class 'engagement' with an Earth-prince (Mr. Amlan Satan) and finds real downs.

A world fortunes fable featuring the unusual avatar of Circe (ancient myth goddess of potions/language), which I hope you like, 

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CIRCE: "I shall transplant, or rather translate, my love of chemistry and the flow of partial solutions into pipes and turns of change for a new view of the communication-brain of the variances in the mind in an Earth-domain, a Western world (American Homeland) place of great word classes called Princeton (for photo-synthesis)."

Well, Circe kept her word and became an Earth-disguised 'princess' named Danica Harris and trekked to that American Homeland educational area of Princeton where she'd encounter a writer, a prince of capitalism who'd made about $15M on Wall-St. during the 2009 mini-crash (Ford) and now sought to apply his fortunes for the fare-rich Blue-Planet to football-windows culture (for Selfie-arts!).

PRINCE: This is my home, Danica!

CIRCE: Leave it.

PRINCE: What's it?
CIRCE: Come with me...to Brussels, prince man (Mr. Amlan Satan).

PRINCE: What's it?
CIRCE: I'm to take you away for a diamond-investment tied to the Super Bowl.

PRINCE: Diamond-ads investments for Super Bowl TV-revenue culture in Belgium.

CIRCE: You know it...there's new emerald drink and adjective-IQ for diamonds.

PRINCE: Me thinks I'm drawn-away from my beloved Princeton (Facebook-like?).

CIRCE: You know it.

Amlan didn't know what to do and conceded to this 'dare' posed by his newfound companion of Princeton (American Homeland), 'Ms. Ezzy Harris' (Circe herself!) and moved to Brussels (Belgium!) to become a diamond-toylands investor of Selfie-readings intelligence, but what was this stranger turn of Euro-currency for applied fortunes, away from the States, for Mr. Amlan Satan, who'd now become Circe's special social media 'face-diplomat' of all things...leviathan (or uncertainty!).

SATAN: I got us this toy (pellets) gun, Circe.

CIRCE: Excuse me, did you just call me Circe?

SATAN: I had this dream-vision that you weren't just Danica, Circe (hmmm).

CIRCE: It must be my rival heavens-god/warrior stalking me to Brussels (damn).

SATAN: What's it, Danica?
CIRCE: Oh, nothing...don't worry Mr. Amlan Satan...I'm still your Danica Harris (ha).

SATAN: I guess diamonds are forever.

CIRCE: Without beef (good).

"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)