Imagine you’re so wealthy that you would rather leave behind a $340,000 painting than miss your flight
In my first luxury apartment, I was paranoid to leave the door unlocked even momentarily to go to the trash shoot. The concern wears off. The only thing that doesn't wear off is understanding that you wont get any sympathy for the real situations you get into for the rest of your life. That’s the price of admission.
If you're wealthy, why would you expect sympathy for anything other than terminal illness of yourself or your loved ones? (or similar issues you have no control over)
Because for all other issues, you can just call up a service, pay them and have the problem go away.