People out here in the rural areas are so very different than city dwellers. New babies often are brought home wrapped in camo-pattern blankets. The young men who work for me here are anything but "privileged". One lives in a house with 15 relatives and has to drag a mattress out from the back room each night just to have somewhere to sleep. They can't afford athletic gear, so they spend their free afternoons in one of their back yards practicing "MMA fighting". They won't eat a bite of food without stopping to pray (they've got me saying blessings over dinner every evening now).
I would adopt these young men if I could, but at least I've been able to provide them with some good work and a little updated advice on their future education and career options.