It never actually stops coming, does it?
No matter what you do there is an infinite stream of paper that will be flowing to your address or into a dumpster with your name on it that tries to sell you something or get your money or attention.
Maybe I just need to start subscribing to things again so there's something to look forward to in this endless flood of things to worry about and put off and avoid until I can't. O god, the mail.
Original Hic Et Nunc token:
https://teia.art/objkt/703390