Smythson gold-plated men's travel razor

Smythson of Bond Street (est. 1887) is one of those prestigious shops found ONLY in London. If you were to root around in its basement, you might find an 19th century bound receipt book recording Jacob Astor's purchase of a leather valise for his trip on the Titanic. The names of such businesses like Smythson's are invariably followed by the descriptor "Purveyor of Fine ___________ (insert a luxury good) By Appointment to His Majesty and the Prince of Wales..." What I'm conveying is that, yes, this is a functional man's razor that will give you a close shave. You conveniently assemble it from 3 pieces stored in a tiny, gold-plated case with a mirror in the lid. Still, if you need a razor for your Dopp kit, you're not going to Smythson's. You head to CVS and get a Bic shaver for 98 cents. Instead, you DO go to Smythson's so you can slide, next your bottle of Bay Rum and your boar bristle shaving brush, the coolest, smartest, most distinctive, most unusual, eye-catching addition to your grooming arsenal. When she snoops in your toiletries, give her something to make her think, "Hmmm, this man has discriminating taste. Is he an earl? Wonder if Smythson sells lube?"