Right-Left: Cop/Thief {Belfast}

Narrated picture of sibling 'rivalry-jar' in the United Kingdom drawing expression of law-and-insanity for diamonds, insurance, pluralism, and of course 'jury' cinema.

A world psychology fable, between siblings on opposite sides of the fence, in Belfast (United Kingdom). Happy Sunday, all (thanks for reading), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction offers no ties to any representative person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' views/interpretation/commentary).

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I had become a good cop, moved from Algiers to Boston pre-offer for a street intuitions assignment in Belfast, Northern Ireland (United Kingdom). My name's Amlan Satan, and I'm a Slovak-Algerian Catholic, estranged from my twin/brother (Ajay Satan) who found me somehow in Northern Ireland with a reinvented Selfie-visage to provoke my social media Earth realm 'culture' of incomplete-distances readings of lifestyle 'linked' metaphysics jars (for the Ego). Follow along, friends.

BANK MANAGER: The guy had a Halloween mask and water-guns loaded with acid.

OFFICER SATAN (Me): Well, he took the guardsman as escort for an eco-recording.

BANK MANAGER: Claimed he was sent by a mystery-rival of Ion-co. for gem-art(s).

OFFICER SATAN: Rumors of 'blood-diamond' storages/insurance for Ion/UK, eh?

BANK MANAGER: There was a street-fire outside during the entire eco-theater.

OFFICER SATAN: Maybe this Halloween-thief was some news-shocker for insurance!

Sure, blood diamonds (conflict-zone gems) had leaked out of Africa and into Palestinian pockets and 'rogue' finance image for black market languages (ok). Now, they were in Northern Ireland complicating Parliament-talks concerning commerce 'linked' Catholic-Protestant coexistence/lifestyle for consumerism/insurance jars of social media 'culture' share (wow).

I had to know why my twin/brother (Ajay Satan) wanted to use water-guns for this Halloween deed (hmmm). He burned the Ion-box after covering the camera with bubble-wrap and had the guardsman dance for the eco-music recording of some Erasure song (damn). I knew talk of black market and smugglers in Belfast made for 'nature-angst' among the displaced young men of Northern Ireland (Catholic/Protestant). Did my brother (Ajay) think he was some kind of Robin Hood to draw Martian envy (damn)?

AJAY: This is a cinema/Euro Earth, brother (ha).

AMLAN: Why're you here making hellmouths for all of us, brother?

AJAY: I look cooler than you, that's why.

AMLAN: You're criminally-insane, Ajay Satan.

AJAY: Miss mother?

AMLAN: You should watch some gripping politics film for perspective, brother.

AJAY: Spy Game (Tony Scott)...for walkie-talkies...Facebook-like?

Ajay departed from Northern Ireland (United Kingdom) after I shooed him-away (wow). I didn't know what to make of all this jitters-work he did for that Halloween deed (damn). I did, however, take-in a film recommendation I picked-up on during one of my 'famous' cyber-chats with Mr. Ajay Satan, a self-idealized Robin Hood of Belfast (ha). Maybe that's what Earth field goals concern...incomplete-arts of Jabberwocky. That's what I told my new (Catholic) girlfriend, a Belfast-waitress lady named Shelbye. That's the whole story (actually).

"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)