Anthony Tony Roach Rampino. Struck me as subhuman looking monsterous without trying; balls bigger than most made men. Was at 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.