Anthony Tony Roach Rampino. Struck me as subhuman looking monsterous without trying; balls bigger than most made men. Was at the crime scene the night Big Paul went down enjoying a bone of my own while imagining who could possibly have the nuts to send The Pope to his maker in broad daylight amongst thousands of do-gooders Christmas shopping. During the trial a woman testified just after the shooting how she almost shit her drawers hiding behind a street plant begging God to save her as A Walking Skeleton - Rampino - casually approached and strolled down to Second Avenue.
Great description, must of been absolutely terrifying to be strolling around doing your xmas shopping and then witness that event taking place. Surreal probably like something from a movie.
