Make money, ‘hammer’, be somebody. Anyhow! Under the rubric ‘deal ‘,
‘runs’ or ‘hustling’ , anything goes. Do it , just don’t get caught.
Make money. If you are caught , settle or sort it. Only the cursed goes in for it and “that’s not your portion”. Mammonism.
N500,000 can’t do a lot , can’t fetch you a new car but it can buy
you a baby boy. And for a bit less you can take home a girl . Off the
shelf, almost. Waiting period could be just a couple of days. You can
choose the mother from amongst a collection, and have it made for you.
And that comes slightly cheaper but the order requires a deposit. If you
want a set of twins, it can be arranged. The women are often fed with
fertility drugs whose adverse effect of precipitating multiple pregnancy
fits the design of the project. Heavy laden, waiting for off-takers.
Since the crime approximates a combo of commercial kidnapping and
human trafficking, stealth in camouflage and concealment is the standard
procedure. Your luck runs out, opprobrium is poured and your house is
razed by a mob. Sometimes the government acts like the mob, sends in
bulldozers, just like that . Your trial will come later, if it ever
comes. The laws are obsolete, largely non existent. But you can always
fix things, especially since the victim is the society and there is no
one to lubricate, prod or pester the prosecutors. Little wonder some of
these rip off artists stoically reappear weeks after the mob and
continue to operate from the rubbles. But there are many easy ways to
remain undetected and stay out of these little problems.
You can ‘float’ a church and create a large welfare department where
girls in need are lured in for rehabilitation and introduced to the
scheme. With the right name on an outsized sign post, you begin to
happen. The name must entice and disarm at once. Some promise of
something close to magic added to a superfluity like “ fire and spirit ,
bible wielding church of the Risen” will do . Complemented by a loud
musical ensemble, you draw in victims and clients, ward off the police
and evil suspicions. Who can read your mind?
If church is not your thing, you can ‘raise’ a motherless babies
home. Things appear overnight in Nigeria and no one asks questions.
Women will live in pens, behind, and their babies are traded in front,
in the reception. The advantage of this scheme is that it comes with a
license to collect orphaned and abandoned babies from the public.
Toddlers aren’t in such high demand but their presence will help
reinforce the façade. Noodles are expensive but cover is everything.
Most of your clients would want to harvest the babies as they pop out.
Fresh from the oven, no labels, no stories.
And because there are many plumbers who have metamorphosed into
doctors over night , without a name change , and have carried on
seamlessly, you can arrange a maternity home. And recruit jobless,
desperate girls : prolific layers . Since it is business, with one eye
on costs and another on risks , you can sow your own seeds into all the
girls. That requires a sufficiently deadened conscience I must confess.
If you have anything left of a soul then perhaps you may have to get one
or two naïve young boys to fall for free sex and get a few coins while
at that. Sperm cells have no name tags. Poor boys, brilliant medical
students in America give theirs and get as much as 50,000 dollars per
squirt.
The girls are kept and bred, reared. When they litter, their puppies
are snatched. They may resist the separation, never mind it’s always
feeble. A local hen has a deeper attachment to its chicks and will mount
a better resistance than these girls . They will recover from their
temporary grief. But who am I to judge these girls? Confronted by some
of their grim circumstances, one may falter terribly. The peanuts they
get leave them where their exploiters found them – in poverty and
ignorance. And perhaps greed. Some are too broken to thread the path
again, others return to try again.
You can shake you head if you will but don’t laugh. Evil demands
sobriety. But is it really evil or work? We laughed when told our
ancestors sold their grown brothers into slavery and got mirrors in
return. Our society needs millions of mirrors for a proper communal self
reflection. Our folly now is perhaps more grotesque. No female
shelters, no social security net, only vain Pharisaical religiosity.
Those whose own folly let them buy humans with finger wraps of tobacco
have gotten wiser and now plead with us to stop selling ourselves.
Some of the customers are ritualists. And that is to be expected. Our
society breeds ritualists. The society believes girls don’t count for
much, the childless is cursed, lineages can be obliterated in the
absence of sons. And that money can be harvested after devilish rituals
of human sacrifice! Since many are stricken with the obsession to get
extremely rich in a flash, ritualists must abound. A 500,000 naira
sacrifice for immediate inexhaustible wealth in recompense, the worst is
yet to come.
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Baby Factory Business In Nigeria Rampantly On The Rise (Shocking Details Inside The World Of Baby Factories)
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