no, he didn't stop hoarding, he still worried more about his junk at home instead of his brain tumor i still ended up having to searching his place for important papers which took months because he had stuff everywhere, but it wasn't as bad as i dreaded, by the time i was done, it was possible to live in again, there were huge parts that must have been totally blocked off for over a decade, makes me wonder if i could have helped earlier when he was still around, but it would probably have been endless arguments "w-w-why are you throwing that out? it's still good!" well at least his junk made him comfortable, a kind of security, at least he didn't pass away in his home with everything he owned, like an egyptian tomb
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