Wonder-Chore

Adult media/capitalism comprises this vignette of drawn 'sportsmanship' for the universe of Earthling activity and sensual dodecahedrons.

Wonderland (Val Kilmer) inspire (epic!) adult-media yarn. 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views). 

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Mr. Amlan Satan had a fantastic view to make an adult venture for evolution of pornography in the West and found the right recruitment arms in seeking on cyber-platforms adult models frustrated with work in the American perfume/cologne industries (Selfie-like!).

Basing out of a suburbia (Echelon) of incomplete-distances readings of the leviathan/uncertainty of 21st-Century life on Earth requiring everyday life conveniences for securities/confidence, Amlan decided to call his adult venture Wonderland, for a view of the accessibility of the human daydream, erected in parallel to infrastructure shapes and life itself (sure!).

READER: This is good stuff, and I liked your cyber-writes as complements.

SATAN: Thanx, reader/fan/critic; Wonderland's a must (no?).

READER: It's solid therapy; and me likes the recruitment arms (perfume-ads!).

SATAN: Yes, well, we pay better and more regularly; I've a Wall-St. fortune now.

READER: Perchance this is why adult-media had flowered into mannequin-eyes.

SATAN: Good thought; all like those Target store mannequins/images (scent!).

Sure, it's no easy-racket being a scent-model (male/female) in this time of capitalism ads/media/TV/cinema, and Wonderland found the right mentalism of recruitment for acquisitions of motivated performers willing to surface the arts-view of sensual life-enhancements daydreams for capitalism's special consciousness (for the Ego!).

GIRLFRIEND: You got inspiration more from Hustler?

SATAN: Big fan of the Milos Forman film (People v Larry Flynt), love.

GIRLFRIEND: Wonderland's a must-see (now!).

SATAN: Quite-cool for that sense of sickness-meds (for the Ego).

GIRLFRIEND: Excellent (Facebook-like).

STORY_EXCERPT: "The lady was quite the concierge and a better lover; Stan knew he was in the right hostel now; there was an air of charm in that simple room, where Stan was taking time-off from work against the diamond-baron empire infiltration; he had to rip off her shirt, but she removed her own pants; this was either love or (Catholic?) escape!"

BARON ION: You alluded to me, like in some Woody Allen liberties, pal.

SATAN: Look, the baron in that production is linked with eco-consciousness, ok?

BARON ION: Don't budge from jam, lest I not see myself in monarchy-robes.

SATAN: Thanx, Ion (Kingdom of Heaven).

BARON ION: Cool.

Wonderland made Mr. Satan feel fortunate, and the imagery of the productions for conveniently accessed American cyber-arts made that special light for hospitality-excellence (of the sense!).

GIRLFRIEND: For me.

SATAN: Good vintage, auto focus.

GIRLFRIEND: Let's get Auto Focus (Greg Kinnear) for Valentine's.

SATAN: Good for capitalism!

Did Wonderland flourish and proved inspiration for wide-based audiences and cater to the American Dream, even for immigration gibberish? It did; and Amlan recounted the entire Selfie-age image for hospitality-cleats a touchdown for the sensual life entertainment demands of Earthlings invested in a (private) media adjective for all things simply candy.

"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)