
Saco von Zetti asked: to your house- your neighbor has 17 kids and he keeps making more. By trade he is a drug dealer and a kidnapper. His kids continually sneak into your house and your wife lets them in, feeds and clothes them for doing a little bit of yard work. Finally they move in, They say with the aid of a translator that their father beats and abuses them. Pretty soon you have twenty extra kids sleeping all over the place in your beautiful house. You ask them to leave but they don’t move, Some of these kids terrorize family members. When you call the police they don’t come, you put the rotten 10% in a chicken coup in the back yard. You must keep them clothed and well fed for doing nothing, When they begin producing children of their own, (you may have more than one nieghbor like this, but you didn’t know) 25% must be relegated to the chicken coup. You now find your house overrunning with hundreds of children, the walls are covered with graffiti and both of your children have black eyes and your finances are getting tight but none of them will leave. Your wife doesn’t quite know how to handle the situation, “Well, at least they are handy around the house”, she replies, sheepishly. Pretty soon the power gets turned off and the kids begin burning the siding of your beautiful home in order to keep warm at night. You ask your neighbor to take them back and he shrugs saying, “Senior, I am too poor to support my children and my wife is pregnant again and we couldn’t live if they didn’t bring us some of your food from time to time” When you get back to your home the door is locked and your wife says, “I’m sorry honey,you don’t mind sleeping in the chicken coup for just one night do you?” A week later you loose your job- your boss accuses you of having terrible body oder and wearing filthy clothes,”Besides” he says, “I just hired these two little tikes here and they say they will do your job for two thirds of your former salary. “look;” he insists,” the competition just hired a dozen of them and I have to remain in business.” Yes, but where can they afford to live on such low pay?” you ask. “Well,” he says, looking down, “They all said you wouldn’t mind if they stayed at your house for a while.” Assuming that your local police refused to take any action- what would you do?
The homeowner isn’t hating- he welcomed them initially until they came in such numbers.
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