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My daughter, Serenity Ryland, was attending a summer camp organized by her school. Because I was managing a 250-million-dollar project, I couldn't accompany her. After wrapping up the project early, I rushed to the campsite but couldn't find Serenity anywhere. After I suggested calling the police, one of the other parents finally pointed me in the right direction. I found my daughter in a pigsty, covered in blood and struggling desperately with several pigs over food. It was important to note that I had fully sponsored the entire cost of this summer camp. Yet they locked my daughter in a pigsty, with the pigs. These people, who bit the hand that fed them, had clearly had it too good for too long.