By Bill Mason
The terribly desirable memoir of the outstanding jewel thief who robbed the wealthy and the well-known whereas preserving an outwardly traditional life—an miraculous and entirely precise tale, the like of which hasn't ever prior to been advised . . . or lived.
Bill Mason is arguably the best jewel thief who ever lived. in the course of a thirty-year profession he charmed his manner into the internal circles of excessive society and stole greater than $35 million worthy of amazing jewels from such celebrities as Robert Goulet, Armand Hammer, Phyllis Diller, Bob wish, Truman Capote, Margaux Hemingway and Johnny Weissmuller—he even hit the Mafia. alongside the best way he seduced a high-profile Midwest socialite into leaving her fashionable industrialist husband, approximately died after being shot in the course of a theft, tricked either Christie’s and Sotheby’s into fencing stolen items for him and used to be a fugitive for 5 years and the item of a national manhunt. but regardless of the easiest efforts of legislations enforcement specialists from numerous states in addition to the government, he spent below 3 years overall in prison.
Shadowy, elusive and very deepest, Mason has been the topic of many journal and newspaper good points, yet no journalist has ever come as regards to realizing the proof. Now, in his personal phrases and without holds barred, he finds every little thing, and the genuine tale is way extra outstanding than any of the newshounds, detectives or FBI brokers who pursued Mason ever imagined. Confessions of a grasp Jewel Thief, expertly co-written through bestselling writer Lee Gruenfeld, is a special true-crime confessional.
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