I cant.
My family "lovingly" refers to this place as the crack house. I refer to it disgustedly as the crack house.
I just dont trust this place. Apparently they have awesome produce but I can't even bring myself to go inside. I went in once and lasted less than 5 minutes. It was FILTHY and smelled so rotten I wanted to vomit. I said something to my sister and she was like "thats because they have seafood in boxes on the floor."
Let me repeat that ... They have seafood. In boxes. ON THE FLOOR. Shouldn't that shit be in a cooler or something?
Also, they make up their own prices for things that don't have a label. My sister went there yesterday to pick up some noodles. She decided to buy a small mango as well, and she told me that the cashier looked at the mango, looked around, and just punched in the same price as the noodles. What probably should have cost her $0.79 cost her $1.69.
They only accept cash, probably because they make up prices as they go. Something is fishy about this place, and it's not just the nasty floor crabs.