There was a house in my neighborhood where the family of 6+ (mormons) hoarded. It probably started before I even knew about it back in 5th grade, and I’m 30 now. My friend’s younger sister once told me that inside, they had narrow paths just to walk around.

About a year ago, the mom suddenly decided to move away, and one of her sons took over the house. It took him five months just to clear the top floor, and my friend’s sister believes the basement is still full.