It stinks like urine; it's graffiti filled; it's kind of claustrophobic; it's hard to negotiate if you meet someone half way across, but it's still pretty cool. Walking near here, no matter the season, I always glance down this passageway to see what's up. This is the 'slice' you get looking from the dingy, back parking lot towards Exchange. Not pretty, not pleasant, not too safe at night either but a favorite place in the city. Call me crazy!