Bleak block. Vito the cat man -xenophibic ideals and sparce, husky teeth. Chinatownies walking one clip behind your heels. Gutted ducks bleeding out on the line next to the laundry. Archie Bunker-land. Shut-ins, worn out houses and cats shot in the head for fun. “Going downstairs, Harry.” Harry doesn’t care. #QueensNYC #wordphoto