POV: Вы чикагский гангстер 1920-х годов

POV: You're a 1920s Chicago Gangster The cart pulls left. It has always pulled left, and your left arm is longer than your right because of it, a difference you noticed last winter when you were trying on a dead man's coat at the Maxwell Street market and one sleeve hung past your wrist and the other didn't reach it. You said nothing. You bought the coat for fifteen cents and wore it home.