Junior Junk Bonanza : Inside Bookie's Strange Store
Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach churn. It's a veritable marketplace of kiddie crap, stacked in towers reaching for the ceiling. Kids come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved trinkets, hoping to score on something desirable by another sicko. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled scoundrel,