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 churn. It's a veritable museum of kiddie crap, organized in piles reaching for the sky. Kids come from miles around to peddle their pre-loved trinkets, hoping to cash in on something valuable by another sicko. This guy with the shifty eyes|, a grizzled scoundrel, is the

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