Economic Terrorism
|The 1st International Beggar Conference convened in Toothpick, a wasteland near Bright Hope - a rusting rustic dream of exploratory ways and means with scientific cause and effect and logical rational certainty.
It was chaired by a distinguished group of Cambodian orphans.
NGO Fascists rented 12,000 orphans out to fake humanitarian organizations. Abandoned youth pleaded with ill-informed rich donors for marketing and branding money to feed international guilt and shame.
“Let’s eat,” said a fat banker moments before his yacht hit an iceberg in 2008.
“What you don’t see is fascinating,” said Zeynep, “like roots below the surface of appearances.”
“We have so much ice and they have so little,” said an Icelandic chess player attacking Death.
“Everyone comes to me. My patience is infinite,” said Death. “I make only one move and it’s always the correct one.”
Beggars, landmine victims, genocide survivors and sick and tired dehydrated dying starving neglected humans from 195 countries convened in sequestered committee rooms filled with suits, scholars, academics, UN personnel, CIA analysts, NGO profit-motivated scam reps, IMF bankers and plastic ornamental steering mechanisms.
“We agree to disagree,” said Rich Suit.
“The enemy of my enemy is my friend,” said Wage Slave.
Orphans, beggars and children spoke about slave labor, hunger, exploitation, corruption, human trafficking, corrupt police states and the terrorism of economic poverty.
“Bad luck,” said a rich slave. “That’s a you problem, not a my problem.”
Children addressing global media held press conferences focusing jaundiced eyes on lenses, recorders and bleeding pens. Their pleas fell on deaf ears. Sound bites sang starvation’s misery.
If it bleeds it leads.
Incoming! Bleeding hearts ran for cover.
Orphan motions for adjudication, arbitration, fairness, equality and equity were tabled for further deliberation and discussion nowadays.
The average monthly wage was $37 in a Bangladesh clothing factory.
750,000 Cambodian women making $61/month stitched garments for Korean export companies.
Give someone a sewing machine and with a little luck they’ll feed their family.
Let’s Eat.