These days I generally park there pending my next play of the game.
And yes, the nuka machine is chockers with chems, food, alcohol, water, fingers and tobacco (the cool keeps the last two fresh).
The locker immediately to the left of the entrance is chockers with my 'working' gear, and anything that I happen to scab in the wastes. The locker on the opposite wall contains my collection of perfect condition armour/clothing rigs, and a perfect specimen of every weapon I collect, except for the specials that I use.
The desk drawer is full of my collection of syringes (don't ask, Blackdog Jack had a bad med habit at one point). That room also has a pile of collectibles - teddy bears, pre-war books, nuka cola cr*p, etc)
The main room floor is littered with brahmin skulls, balls of all types, a couple of raider heads for Dogmeat to play with, and any crap that the d*mn robot knocks off the shelves.
I was going to try and drag a dead raider back to have as a wall decoration, but he wouldn't fit in the shopping trolley I tried to shove him in, and because I couldn't stash him in my gear, I couldn't reverse pickpocket him onto Fawkes.
This game turned me into a packrat....