Denim-Division: Mirror Changeling(s)

An alien inquires of the structures logistics of Earthling consciousness, concerning capitalism's eye-of-sport.

World matrix diorama, inspired loosely by The Matrix (Keanu Reeves). 

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Well, the world of my known universe was about labor and intelligence, and I knew I had to find the right-stuff image for Selfie-age commentary of commerce/fortune and drew the attention of a spying alien from Mars who wished to inquire of my understandings of Earthling capitalism for the Ego (Facebook-like).

MARTIAN: Are you versed in the intrigue of weapons of darkness, Earth-prince?
ME: I guess so...I know I think of the lines of vanity for war and peace, alien!

MARTIAN: There's something worldly about traffic-grid shapes of frailty, no?

ME: I guess so...maybe there's some languages for clan-contests for sports!

MARTIAN: Perchance we contour athletics with war/peace confidence for art?

ME: I guess so...there's surely some cinema expression for Earth's dialysis!

MARTIAN: Maybe if you synthesize world behavior, there's illusion of sanity?

ME: I guess so...isn't that why we adorn the cinema expression of politics?

MARTIAN: Selfie-like.

My name's Amlan Satan, and I'd become an Earth-realm diplomat of the fortune-image of wrought cleats for leviathan/uncertainty, and this exchange for customs and understandings of the matrix of capitalism with this spying Martian drew in me special colored readings of the citizenry-faces securities feelings of (American Homeland) consciousness. Follow along!

MARTIAN: Did you see 9/11 on TV, Earth-prince?

ME: I did, and I wonder if there's some superstitions for sports-linked peace!

MARTIAN: Super Bowl TV/ad culture's become the high-art of home-chair line.

ME: I think you're right, alien; and in deeds, troubles are healed with TV!

MARTIAN: Maybe this is your chance to find inquiry based Earth-qualia.

ME: I concur with such humility, alien; I think terrorism is balanced with art!

MARTIAN: Maybe your race warrants some space-sanity sovereignty for journals.

ME: Cool (Facebook-like).

I wonder what this spying Martian who hacked into my computer for the secret cyber-portal exchange looked like in person. Was he/she/it some comparable creature cast in varied Earthling sci-fi/horror alien-invasion storyboards? I knew the Martian, who hid in the Red-Planet underground with spy-gears for Earth-civilization inquiry, wanted to appreciate why (American Homeland) Selfie-culture denim and dowry 'consciousness' for fortune/capitalism was linked to my superstitions for races with others and shared comforts/amenities/fortunes with other (hmmm). Maybe the Martian just wanted to eye my 'universe' of fantasy-workers for art. What did he want?

"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)