Anthony Casso had high cheekbones that made all the women in Brooklyn swoon. You could crack rocks on his jawline. His smoldering eyes could make any woman stop in her tracks at the drop of a hat. His skin was bereft of any lines; smooth as the finest Italian silks. He had the teeth of a Hollywood movie star. When he smiled, he seemed to have hundreds of teeth; like a shark. His eyelashes were long and fluttered like a hundred butterflies. He had a chin like Kirk Douglas. Some said he could open beer bottles with his chin. Not a hair on his head was out of place. Women loved to stoke it with their fingers.....

Philip Carlo From "Cool days and hot summer nights with a man called Gaspipe".