Junior Junk Bonanza : Inside Bookie's Strange Store
Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach curl. It's a veritable hoard of kiddie crap, organized in piles reaching for the lights. Little ankle-biters come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved toys, hoping to cash in on something wanted by another sicko. The Proprietor|, a grizzled veteran, is the master