This pipe is a titan, born in the cosmic nucleus of some deep space, radioactive explosion, with a strength and stamina so powerful that even the elder gods fear its impending Ragnarok. Okay, so I exaggerated... a little; maybe this beast is more a demigod, as it looks like a Billiard had a romantic liaison with Hades. Shape-wise, the pipe couldn't be more robustly Italian in proportions, neoclassical at the core, with a depth in chamber that's verging on cavernous. The pipe also bares more subtle stylistic flourishes, like its black and red nub of cumberland, which indulges a masculine interplay between the gritty, charcoal black stained sandblast. Paolo's reoccurring jutting heel is also present, giving more bulky forms a more agile dynamism.