Adult Queen Chess: Fixation

Portrait of adult-capitalism consciousness for insurance/treasures/entertainment forwarding the lines of simplified worldly detection.

A world fortunes and adult-capitalism intrigue vignette, drawn from varied modern media, which I think you'll like, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no ties to any person(s)/body/news-story (e.g., blood diamonds) and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' translations).

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Twins had found the right expression for investment hands in the adult world of capitalism, in the developed genre of pornography, in the West (American Homeland), but one was an aspiring film-maker collecting video bits and finding talent recruitment online for the right convenience-consciousness for capitalism that marked this area of bureaucratic salesmanship for Earthling eyes (Selfie-like).

However, while one of the brothers (Amlan Satan) had developed his film sensibilities for graphic adult entertainment in the 21st-Century for stories of sensual explorations blended with real life complexities and adventurism (e.g., blood-diamonds smugglers intercepts), the other was simply by nature a wonderful thief. In fact, Amlan Satan didn't fully trust his twin brother (Ajay Satan) with all his treasures and assets and wondered if he'd been idling time indulging in his human folly of thievery (for the Ego!). When Amlan's adult company (Dartmouth) drew the eyes of a diamond-baron mixed with some worldly (Interpol-relation?) examination, it was a disaster cauldron as Ajay thought to invade the baron's estate and steal his 'Pink Panther' jewel (Facebook-like!).

AMLAN: You stole that Pink Panther, brother.

AJAY: I'm to Brussels for this waffles-dive, brother.

AMLAN: You insane crazy...you've doomed us, pal.

AJAY: Just spin the media lines for some eco-jargon and cast the baron a hero.

AMLAN: If this doesn't work, we'll be put into some Lazarus-pit, Ajay!

AJAY: It'll work...and we'll leave the baron some glass-animals in an airport box.

AMLAN: Facebook-like (good).

BARON: I wanted to be part of Scotland Yard (damn!).

ASSOCIATE: Bad-baron, the two musketeers made Dartmouth very-special!

BARON: Good...I don't mind the street-eco prestige, but the Pink Panther is IQ.

ASSOCIATE: So...we'll invest in the Irish Emerald, bad-baron (ok?).

BARON: Damn...Facebook-like (fare).

Did the Brothers Satan make it to Belgium? In deeds, they'd found the right charm of capitalism arms for dealing with the leviathan/uncertainty of natural folly and ambition(s). Dartmouth had become a jewel for them, and their one feature, Quiet-Alice, was a pronounced cult-fave/success and won some public cheers for Amlan (damn). They did make it to Brussels, and Amlan forced Ajay to invest in a cool toy-company jam for coaches and examination-eyes (Selfie-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)