In Minden NE they have a museum that seems like maybe it’s just a bunch of junk I’ve paid to see. Then I came across sealed off living rooms across the decades and this one creeped me out because I felt for sure I’d been in it before.
My parents and grandparents had spaces a lot like this.
Carpets not brown enough and there’s no brown McDonalds ashtray on the coffee table. And where’s that chair with the super short fine bristles that changes color when you wipe it in different directions?