Maybe it's the fact that I am basically a couple generations removed from my kin being old money, but I think I'd rather just have a pair of pearl handled navy revolvers on the mantle instead. Combine that with tailored clothes and a butcher on call, maybe have a personal shooting range with access to what is effectively a personal hunting reserve.
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