I spent many of my early years in the East New York neighborhood served by the 75th. It was basically ok until the Seventies, when it became, as was said here, the Wild West. The drug capital of Brooklyn. No wonder there was so much money floating around to bribe cops with.

Dowd was not only a lowlife but a f*****g hypocrite. Yeah, sure, he cried over the murdered transit cop...


Ntra la porta tua lu sangu � sparsu,
E nun me mporta si ce muoru accisu...
E s'iddu muoru e vaju mparadisu
Si nun ce truovo a ttia, mancu ce trasu.