I’d meet a model after college who lived in Flint. When the auto industry collapsed blocks of housing with identical houses built for auto workers would end up in the hands of a local college as student housing. I’d go there to visit her once and be introduced to this. A cage filled with prosthetic legs. All the left leg.
Apparently they found it like that while driving around. The original owner would occasionally upgrade or otherwise replace their limp and was disposing of their collection at the curb when these college students down them. A newer model with a large empty inside they apparently bleached out several times to clean it and then decided to drink beer out of. I always thought it was just a super weird story.