A man wears.
A woman wears.
The woman essentially compliments the man… gifted to compliment you both.
-Kangol
Kangol lead the globe in fashion headwear since 1938. From the village of England to the streets of New York, Kangol has conserved his brim and surfaced to the top. Under the top is where businessmen, senators, athletes, comedians, and armed officials meet unparalleled. On top you will find Kangol. The youth and the wise would catch the breeze and learn to appreciate its brim on hot summer days. The mayor and the mobster are shielded from the brisk air that cuts through the nights created by skyscrapers.
Once upon a time, a gentlemen’s proper dress included his hat. To pay homage was his nature. The hat was found over his heart with regards and respect. Made of materials from straw to wool, his accessory tips over to you in acknowledgement; this is what made him and created him into the man that you adore. It is his style that dictates yours. Mimicking his strong stature, his sophisticated demeanor, and the cut of his cloth, we were able to develop his brim into a style of our own.
As he tips his hat to the lady, she smiles his way.
The woman knows a gentleman when she sees one.
She walks with her arm locked inside of his.
The man is known as the gentleman courting the fair lady.
She gives him grace.
In return he gives her style.
As we rip through the pages of this fashion, wear it now and allow it to be ripped off of you later.
The brim is potent with him inside, and you in grasp.
-Kangol
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