Sarah Burke is dead. Still, she left behind, unconsciously, a huge bill to pay.
This is one of the paradoxes of a system which is not human. You’re not only left without protection on the edge of a chasm of pain, but you’re supposed to struggle also with the health system, which start calling at night to remember “you gotta pay”.
Humanity lost somebody important. Still, they won’t give a fuck. Awaiting in their cozy black chairs to pay their Yatch in Malibu, they check number after number up to the decimals.
Frankly disgusted.
