A mobster's life ain't all it's made out to be, what with the rats, RICO
laws, cops, and that little, last, nagging shred of your conscience
that keeps telling you it wasn't cool to kill all those dudes just so
you could hang out with a bunch of teamsters.
But a life of organized crime couldn't buy a guy some damn nice suits.
And when you're a boss, no one can tell you how to wear what you wear,
allowing crime kingpins to flex sartorially and break more than just the
social contract. Here are the ten chicest mobsters according to Esquire.
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