You'd think, in this day and age, that a body could be disposed of without much fuss. Blenders, composters, vaporizers, dehydrators and laserbots are ubiquitous, and shit, if that fails, there's always the airlocks, but no - for some reason, people still want to get involved, even for subhuman trash like miners and hookers and mutants. They police the airlocks. And the DNA trackers in the disposal units are awfully nosy.
So, like some Viking throwback, I'm back to the pigs and the knives. I don't know why, but folks like me just can't seem to keep up with the times.