On the upside, at least there isn't a cologne coming out named Big Pussy.
Aqua Di Gio it ain't - not even close.
But Tony "Paulie Walnuts" Sirico's new cologne "Paolo Per Uomo" smells like every lasagna-loving, spaghetti-slurping mob-boss wannabe or cheap imitation consigliere.
And, like the end of "The Sopranos," it stinks.
Aggressive, cheesy and overpowering - just like its inspiration - "Paolo" is not suitable if you're going out on a hit. The feds would smell you from miles away and the scent would linger for hours.
A hit with the ladies? Fuhgeddaboutit.
The Post did a smell test in Times Square where Rachael Dulitz, 31, a teacher in Washington Heights, said, "It's powerful. It's way too much. If you put it on, you have to air yourself out."
And 22-year-old actor Kristin Stewart of Astoria was not impressed.
"It reminds me of a hard night," she said.
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