Agree, and that’s probably what will happen with anything of value that doesn’t sell.
TMI: The odd thing is that this is not a particularly “ritzy” house, it’s just jammed with items the art dealer husband of the original owner brought to a late marriage. He died before we moved next door. When she passed six years ago, the house went to her son and daughter. The son moved in but became disabled a couple of years ago, and the house became squalid as he couldn’t maintain it. He’s now in care, and the sister has come out from Ohio to clean it all out and get it ready for sale. It’s taken her two months of very hard work to get it to this point.