this is a seedy little place downtown. I'm surprised it hasn't been torn down and turned into a club yet. I guess the owner is holding out.
Here, the books are literally stacked to the ceiling. The guy probably has 100,000 books in his tiny store, and he has mirrors up everywhere so he can keep an eye on his customers; without them, he wouldn't be able to see for all the books. He also sells comics if you're into that.
It's dusty, musty, and good luck finding anything.
Oh, and the owner is hidden behind stacks of more books, where he rings up your order. He can be a little testy at times.