I don't know what's sketchier. The fact that this basement level gay bookstore actually looks and smells like a basement or that I went there two times in four days while visiting Washington, DC...
Whatever. Gotta stimulate that economy :(
The store is cramped and messy. Boxes and piles everywhere with bins and shelves overflowing with merchandise. But that means if you're looking for any sort of gay literature (or some moving pictures on DVD) they probably have whatever tickles your fancy. They also sell toys, tools, and "jewelery."
FYI - the owner behind the counter is helpful and might give you a "pretty face discount" - VHS cleaner, 2 for $22. :(
Sorry mom. Sorry TSA who searched my checked baggage. Sorry baby Jesus. Thanks G Books!