There's Gold Midways

Narrative of a mod-American's ancestor-tale of Gold Rush languages for spirits.

California Gold Rush drama/fiction. 

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"Let me tell you the tallest dream I know, of my ancestor, who came to the New World during the Cali Gold Rush and struck fortune and inspired me (now!) to become an American culture/records writer for my capitalist society of those incomplete-distances readings of the leviathan/uncertainty of manmade bureaucracy-arts (for Selfie-jars)."

"My ancestor had the right-stuff 'consciousness' for that time in American record, when folks moved West just to seek a life of balances concerning sift-life ambitions and fortune-ornament jardinieres for the Ego. Yeah, my ancestor inspired me to think deeply (now!) of the nature-composition of things of dark chandeliers (Selfie-like)."

"Today...I live in Boston (New England)...in my 21st-Century American pad for studio-crafting, what's needed (really!) for that 'catch' of Gold Rush spirit and the color/sleeves of huge language (Facebook-like). Sure, my ancestor is like my 'twin' of a past era, contour-face for my mod-Earth sensation of fortune and consumerism 'lifestyle' jars (for transit/theories)."

"Sure, as I prep my Indian-Irish curry-stew for Saint Patrick's Day and parade-TV watch too, I think what my ancestor gave me for the American Dream...hospitality for board-room width."

"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)