Now, twenty years old, I come out and I go back to Greenwich Village. Now, of course, I'm a wealthy man.

My father took me back home, back to Greenwich Village, and he thought by taking me out of the orphanage he'd be out of the World War too. But no way - they got him anyway. He went in the Navy and then I lived on the streets.

My background did not start with the East Side; it started with Greenwich Village, which is West Side.

The other guy I dug a lot was Burroughs because he was a smart man already; he learned it through the druggie pool - the street scene of an old aristocratic kind of man.

Now the Tombs, like the name says, are so horrible that they had to close it down. Today it doesn't exist and people go in the electric chair and all that.

This is unexposed film of Greenwich Village because nothing ever happens there.