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 twist. It's a veritable marketplace of kiddie crap, organized in towers reaching for the sky. Kids come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved toys, hoping to make a buck on something desirable by another sicko. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled scoundrel,