Fakebook - My Painful Childhood

My name is Jamal, I live in Africa in a tiny clay hut with my seven sick siblings. My parents have moved to a country far away but left me behind. They were tobacco and alcohol addicts used to beat us and call us useless until they left. Now I have to work nearly alone in the corn fields until long past midnight, or the whole village will starve to death. I also have to walk the five kilometers to the nearest water source five times a day.

Nearly all of my village is sick with a deadly disease, but nobody helps us so we don't even know what it is, and everyone's dying like flies. We can't move away because of the dictatorship and those who try to escape are captured and never seen again. There are terrorists and insurgents killing and kidnapping people, so we can't even leave our house. All nearby cities are abandoned because of the war and the ground is full of land mines. 

Please help me get an education and a better life. Also my greatest dream is to own a Lamborghini. Donate $500 now to help a suffering child in need.
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