The mom and pop video store in my town used to cut the fronts and backs off the boxes and put them in plastic sleeves inside binders because they lacked the space for a whole separate room and kept the binders in a closet with a single light bulb hanging from the ceiling. One person at a time could look through the porn selection. The place was run by a husband and wife team. They each worked a separate but overlapping shift. Almost no one would rent porn during the wife's shift because she would make comments on your selections and gossip about what kind of porn you liked. So everyday guys would go to the video store on their lunch breaks or try to make the half hour window after work to rent/drop off porn while the husband was working alone. It took the husband two years to realize why they didn't make much money off their porn tapes. The men in town would rather drive to philly and buy used porn tapes rather than deal with the judgemental video store bitch. I went in the porn closet once when the husband was working and when I came out the wife was on counter duty. I was newly 18 years old. I desperately wanted some hardcore porn. I was renting on a Saturday because the video store was closed sundays but only charged one day rental so I'd have the porn for 2 days for my use. Soon as I stepped out of the closet she made a comment. I figured fuck it she is already judging me so I took my selections up to the counter. It got worse. She lectured me the whole time she was looking for the tapes and ringing me up. It made it worse was she was smoking hot. She had a pretty middle aged face and the body of a 25 year old that she liked to show off.