I read a short story once that made me think about something similar, that everytime we die our consciousness shifts to the multiverse where we didn’t make whatever choice lead to it. To everyone in that initial universe you’d still be dead but you’d continue on somewhere else.
The moment I saw the spice rack I knew I could just find the most useful/valuable spices and get as much of those as possible.
Everything else runs out pretty much instantly or isn’t useful ever.