"This is Hiledia. Now, where you are, 80 cents a day doesn't really add up. But for the price of a coffee (Which is BS as a cup of Dunks is over a buck and a half!) you can ensure she'll have something to eat. Proper medicine. Even a school to go to...."
Blah blah blah!
I don't care about getting a picture. Especialy since the money I'd be giving more than likely wouldn't be going to them anyway. (Well, not directly)
Don't get me wrong, I feel bad for'em. But I also feel bad for ol' Homeless Joe, the Gulf War vet. You know, the guy whose own government denied medical care for him when he returned, legless, and couldn't work to support himself. But how many ads are running to help him get back on his feet? (Ohhhhh....diplorable!)
We're all aware that charities and organizations are out there for just about anything. Over eaters, wife beaters, Pokemon addicts, you name it! But what we don't need to know (or see) is the pile of pig shit they're forced to sleep next to in their dilapidated huts. Or the dramatic b&w close ups on their puppy dogs faces.
Life kicks everyone in the ass eventualy. Some more times than others. But over exagerating the facts in an attempt to extort money from people...well, that makes you no better than a common crook.
