Edison Love Leviathan

Adaptation of the 1997 Mike Newell streets-betrayal gem (Johnny Depp, Al Pacino) film about the 'good-fiction' behind Earthling jewelry shouts.

Donnie Brasco (Johnny Depp) adaptation for the holiday-season. Happy Blu-ray shopping, all! 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction contains images/references with no ties to the referenced work of inspiration and is cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' review/interpretations).

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My brother and I were moving 'fantastic' treasure pieces for an Edison baroness before we discovered her ties to smugglers-roads exploitations for rogue finances and conflict-zone gem highways from African shores in a Homeland-Jersey area otherwise rich with simple consumerism fun for enclaves of clan-like friendships and inner-circle capitalism. My name's Amlan Satan, and I'm a Slovak-Algerian immigrant-turned-citizen, Catholic convert of the American Homeland; and my brother (my twin!), Ajay Satan, advised me this was too rich for Edison love and required simple community values consciousness as Halloween came around (Facebook-like). Follow along, friends.

AMLAN: Baroness wants us to do a timeshare co-investment plan for movers.

AJAY: She's hosting 'diplomats' for capitalism eyes in a non-Edison area?

AMLAN: She's not the Devil, brother...and this timeshare's real diamonds, bro.

AJAY: This is bad news, and if we get in deep, our friends become loyalists.

AMLAN: What, the Baroness will dart anyone who betrays her Edison love?

AJAY: Don't doubt it (Facebook-like).

My twin brother (Ajay Satan) wanted to be a police detective when we were growing up in Edison (wow). Well, we had to think like cops, especially after the ruthless Baroness made for discovery of our friends in Edison-town making good hostel-readings for investors making Xmas-consumerism splash for diamonds and bracelets. One of our friends, Lucky, thought to use the Baroness' rich street-prestige to circulate toy-gems to kids, you know, when Xmas-snow fell on Edison-ground (damn).

AJAY: What happened to Lucky?
BARONESS: He started telling folks the Baroness may be blood-diamond prone!

AJAY: I don't like competing with women, even in Edison-ground.

BARONESS: You an idealist?

AJAY: Maybe I make some secret-circle security for my Edison friends remaining.

BARONESS: With my help, eh?

AJAY: Well, we'd make you some eco-capitalism nonsense financier (for rumor).

BARONESS: All this for your friends, eh (Edison-ground)?

AJAY: Let's say my brother and I think it's worth the Edward Abbey comic art.

BARONESS: Fair for fare...don't fail, fool.

AJAY: Selfie-like.

Ajay facilitated our Great Escape from Edison-ground (wow). Lucky was the martyr, nonetheless. However, with a cinnamon of eco-capitalism prestige gossip for Homeland-Jersey rumor/streets, Baroness looked like she found Rationalism for our community pardon, and we wondered if more examination-eye would take her Edison eco-aura seriously (ha). Ajay and I fled to Brussels and mourned the loss of Lucky, but it was betrayals of the heart in this tale of wannabe-justicemen (damn).

AJAY: What do you think?
AMLAN: A Belgian equestrian and equine-medicine (vet) princess (hmmm)?

AJAY: We're far from Edison-ground...and Baroness (sure).

AMLAN: You were always the idealist between us two, for the streets, brother!

AJAY: This princess I've met, for marriage, maybe is the Rapunzel we needed.

AMLAN: Facebook-like (for leviathan/uncertainty).

"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)