Kids Crap for Cash : Inside Bookie's Wild 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, tossed in mountains reaching for the lights. Parents come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved junk, hoping to score on something desirable by another sicko. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled scoundrel,