I've been here with a friend who is into cards and gaming a few times back in my university days. Located up a flight of dark and dingy stairs on Yonge Street. I remember my first time going here, I thought my friend was taking me to buy meth or to do a psychic reading so I just followed along anyways. As you open the rusty metal door on top of the stairs, it's essentially an abandoned moldy apartment filled with toys, board games, anime/manga books, and cards. It felt like an episode of Law & Order when the detectives and forensics team go into the suspect's dirty place looking for clues but the only things found are creepy children's toys and other juvenile geeky paraphernalia. Staff members there were pretty much apathetic like most small businesses that sell comics and games.