you know, back in his day, in a weird kind of way…al pacino was totally kind of fly. i’m not 100% sure that i’d actually hit it, but i can appreciate the finer points, ya know?
or maybe it was just he was the epitome of “i don’t take no shit from nobody.”
and that’s very appealing.
also, he made you believe that he could totally own a fucking tiger. own that fucking tiger; and you, too, if he really wanted to.
