I have a very active imagination. For some reason, it’s worse when I’m walking places. If I’m walking somewhere, I will think up this whole other plot line about my life. More often than not, I am a super-spy in it. Because who doesn’t have a little bit of Bond in them?
If I owned this trench coat, I’m pretty sure I actually would be a super-spy. If I were on my way to class and a Russian agent jumped out at me, I’d disarm them without even dropping my bookbag.
Essentially: There’s no way you can not be a badass in this coat.