A new store opened up at the mall, offset back a ways at the far end past the movie theaters and other novelty shops, but not in clear view of the mainline hall.
The sign above the door read Estro Novelties in bright pink letters yet rather small, hard to read unless you were about ten feet away.
The place was very small compared to the other stores but every shelf was filled, overflowing with many different things all unrelated, placed at random and in the strangest of combinations.
Toys on the same shelf as medicine, clothes hanging on the same rack as sportswear and gardening supplies mixed in with electronic gadgets, the place was an inventory nightmare!
There was even a section filled with baby toys and accessories right next to marital aids and birth control.
Another odd thing was that rarely anything was price marked, and if it was it was either an outrageous high amount or a ridiculous low amount like one dollar. And everything seemed somehow to be related in some way or another to the female gender and possessed a secret powerful magic that only the China man knew.
“Ancient Chinese relics! From my homeland” the old man would say to the customers and in deed all had a made in china sticker somewhere.
Inside towards the back was one changing room, one restroom and a desk where a little China man sits overseeing the store. He generally stayed at that desk and collected money for sales, tallying everything up on an old abacus and handwriting receipts, getting up sometimes to dust the shelves and greet customers.