Do you remember that chapter in Charles Dicken's "A Christmas Carol" where they tear off Scrooge's death shroud to sell it? Guess what? Things haven't changed.
Contactmusic.com reported "Darren Julien, president of Julien's Auctions, said: "We want to preserve the history of these items."
The items in the house Michael Jackson was renting when he died are up for auction including the very bed he died in. Now quite why anybody would want this horrible, ghoulish gift I can't say but I promise you that the entire enterprise stinks of grave robbing.
This is such a horribly low business it seems beneath any concept of human dignity; who thought up the idea? What is left of our common bonds if we are selling rockers body parts and death beds? It is repulsive be definition, shameful and horrible stuff. really, is there nothing beneath people when it comes to money?
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