KIDS CRAP FOR CASH : INSIDE BOOKIE'S BIZARRE STORE

Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach churn. It's a veritable museum of kiddie crap, stacked in towers reaching for the lights. Little ankle-biters come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved junk, hoping to make a buck on something desirable by another collector. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a griz