Junior Junk Bonanza : Inside Bookie's Wild Store
Step inside The Gulag, and you're met with a sight that'll make your stomach curl. It's a veritable museum of kiddie crap, tossed in piles reaching for the lights. Parents come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved trinkets, hoping to make a buck on something desirable by another sicko. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled entreprene