It’s a matter of a taste.
And it reaches wider than you think.
I don’t mean that I can’t stand seeing corpses, open wounds, sliced flesh, slimy intestines, flowing residual blood or unground particles in a burger patty. Sure, life is more pleasant without these views, as well as reduced issues with storage and processing (from spoilt milk, salmonella eggs protocols, don’t-touch-salad-if-you-touched-chicken-breast, etc),
but also.
Figuratively, choosing non-considerate lifestyle vs ve-style you stand closer to any of following:
- slavers, who benefitted from status quo
- brutes choose to subjugate by use of violence instead of effort of thinking and cooperation
- oppressors, who choose to ignore moral scruples for better gains in their area of activity
- any generic douchebags, who don’t think of any other human being, outputing only their noise and excrements onto this world. Loud drunkards, neighbors sharing all their music and high-heeled domestic circulation with your family through the ceiling of your apartment, school bullies, irresponsible drivers breaking traffic rules, etc, etc.
Choose wisely the crowds you mix with.