KIDS CRAP FOR CASH : INSIDE BOOKIE'S WILD STORE

Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach churn. It's a veritable hoard of kiddie crap, organized in mountains reaching for the ceiling. Little ankle-biters come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved junk, hoping to cash in on something desirable by another collector. The Proprietor|, a grizzled veteran,