This place is a total hot mess. I stopped by and you literally couldn’t walk further in beyond the door because there was stuff everywhere. The woman who owns it was trash — she told me she didn’t want me going into labor in her store because the fire department would come and if I did she would«push me outside.» Classy. When I left I was all itchy, like I had fleas. I didn’t but I’m sure that place wasn’t clean. If you have the patience for her nonsense and don’t care about wading through piles of trash bags filled with clothes, you might want to go. But there are way better options in the area and I am not so desperate for a bargain to have something fall on me from a shelf.