Crime Blogs
Ya see, this Life we’re livin’ in, it’s a real dirty game. It’s all about treachery, back-stabbin’, and bloodshed. But I gotta admit, it’s kinda mesmerizin’ watchin’ it all from the outside. So here’s the deal; every week, we’re gonna toss in a fresh article ‘about some notorious events, shine a light on some real interestin’ folks, and teach ya on things ya never even knew existed. And ‘cause we’re talkin’ about “Crime & Cocktails” here, we ain’t forgettin’ the drinks, my friend. So grab a seat, raise your glass, and let’s dive into this twisted world together. Salut!
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In the smoky twilight of post-World War II Europe, a specter crept across the Mediterranean and into the alleys of New York, Chicago and Miami. Its architect was Charles...
In a tale of betrayal and bloodlust, the line between badge and bullet was shattered by two men sworn to protect. Under the city’s neon glare, Louis Eppolito and...
The Golden Gate Inn was the kind of place where shadows outnumbered the candles. The tablecloths were spotless, the waiters silent, and the back booths—those were...
On the night of April 8, 1962, Anthony “Tony Bender” Strollo, a mobster who had spent decades in the shadows of America’s criminal elite, walked out of his home in Fort...
In the shadowed heart of 1980s Philadelphia, Nicholas “Little Nicky” Scarfo ruled like a rabid dog in a silk suit. Small in stature but volcanic in rage, Scarfo rose from...
It began as a deal with the devil — but in this case, the devil wore a tailored suit and ran South Boston like his personal fiefdom. His name was James “Whitey” Bulger...
In the cauldron of Prohibition-era crime, Gus Winkler was neither king nor myth — he was a shadow operative, someone entrusted with orchestrations, betrayals, and horrors...
There are men you protect out of duty, and men you protect out of principle. Then there was Abe “Kid Twist” Reles—who had to be protected out of necessity, like keeping a...
In the spring of 1931, a storm of blood swept through the underworld. It was fast, calculated, and silent. The victims were many — old-school Mafia dons, clinging to...

