“The little infants were submitted to these humiliations without a murmur and in some instances with good-natured cheerfulness - where the innocent tots liked the appearance of the proposed buyer, and fancied that he might prove a kind “wolfish” parent.” Anonymous
The bargain hunters, who were present to the number of about ten fake families, clustered around the platform; while the little toddlers, who were not likely to be immediately wanted, gathered into sad groups in the background to watch the progress of the selling which they were so sorrowfully subjugated to. The wind howled outside, and through the open side of the veranda the driving rain came pouring in; the buyers lit fresh cigars, got ready their catalogues and pencils, and the first lot of human chattels are led upon the stand, not by a Chris Broadbent, the manger, but by a lackluster, Herman Boonstra himself an offspring of his own whims, and who seems to regard the selling of his foster children, in which he so glibly assists, as a capital bargain. It had been announced that the kids would be sold as "individuals," that is to say; some kids would be parted from their own brothers and sister. There is definitely as much malice as heartlessness in this arrangement.
The air on the faces of all kids who stepped on the stage was always the same and told of more agony than it is in the power of words to express. Blighted dreams, crushed hopes and broken hearts was the sad story to be read in all the scared faces. Some of the children regarded the sale with perfect indifference, never making a motion save to turn from one side to the other at the orders of the Machiavellian Errol Muller and Eddie Padilla, that all the crowd might have a fair view of their traits, and then, when the sale was accomplished, stepping down from the block without caring to cast even a look at the procurers, who grin after winning the auction. Other kids, strained their eyes with eager glances from one hunter to another as the bidding went on, trying with earnest attention to follow the rapid voice of the auctioneer. Sometimes, two families would be bidding for the same child: triumph always goes to the prosperous ones.
Epilogue:
Today, there are single Moroccan mothers who haven’t found their kids: The investigators have told them that their loved little ones have been sold by Herman Boonstra and his savage gang, too. Now some families want to sue VOH while others are preparing all the legal documents to go global, i.e. they think of taking legal action against them inside the UN and by international law. As we have said before, so footloose those Evangelicals have been!!!
Our sources have revealed to us an urgent piece of information: Expulsed Evangelicals are cooperating with their evangelized money-thirsty chess pieces/matchstick men in Morocco. That is, there is a Muppet institution inside Morocco which has applied for the raising of the orphans of VOH. The banished proselytizers want to keep inseminating the kids with hatred towards Muslims, but this time they will do it in a roundabout way.
Well, be sure that we will fight this idea as long as we live. We will fight them with all the means at hand and by any way necessary.
VOH Evangelicals, You have been exposed!!! Back off!!!!
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