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Michele Feltman Strider on Nostr: You rise slowly from your chair and solemnly trudge to the closet. It is time. ...

You rise slowly from your chair and solemnly trudge to the closet. It is time.

Cautiously, you open the door. Nothing tumbles out. No crapvalanche. A fallen boxed Funko Pop acts as a keystone for the wall of junk facing you, impenetrable. You'll have to tunnel your way in.

Like the geologic record, each layer represents a different era of your development. You examine the deposits, hoping to start your excavation with the richest vein. Maybe you'll strike eBay gold. Where to begin?