I have seen just lots of trash, but honestly I’m not one to talk… I’ve seen house numbers hidden from view by decorations, often wreaths. Basically: Merry Christmas! Go fuck yourself.
There was one lady that had probably a hundred+ boxes on her front porch, stuff gets ordered & apparently never taken in. Old, molded boxes. You just add to the pile & walk away.
It reminds me of stories about people who are so addicted to slot machines, they don’t even check for payouts anymore. They just feed money into several of them continuously for the little dopamine rush.
I have seen just lots of trash, but honestly I’m not one to talk… I’ve seen house numbers hidden from view by decorations, often wreaths. Basically: Merry Christmas! Go fuck yourself.
There was one lady that had probably a hundred+ boxes on her front porch, stuff gets ordered & apparently never taken in. Old, molded boxes. You just add to the pile & walk away.
Not sure why, but I find that the abandoned boxes are more disturbing than the skeleton comment.
It reminds me of stories about people who are so addicted to slot machines, they don’t even check for payouts anymore. They just feed money into several of them continuously for the little dopamine rush.
And good ol’ houses with no numbers displayed, that look like they may or may not be an outbuilding.