KIDS CRAP FOR CASH : INSIDE BOOKIE'S STRANGE STORE

Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach twist. It's a veritable hoard of kiddie crap, tossed in piles reaching for the sky. Parents come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved toys, hoping to cash in on something desirable by another collector. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled scoundrel, is the