1910 Baker Street, London: a well-dressed man was sitting in an elegant men’s salon with his pipe in his mouth. He was well-groomed and wore this magnificent green coat, it is this particular English green that is spread over the whole kingdom. The barber trimmed his beard while his upper lip blew out the smoke. Leaning his head against the soft support of the barber chair, he said to his barber: “Eric, if I hadn’t become a detective, I would certainly have become a barber, I think I can fit in well here.” He smiled and his upper lip blew out the smoke, he left with a smile from the salon. Sherlock was the epitome of the stylish, intelligent, well-groomed English gentleman, this chair is at least as “English” and just as “gentleman-like” as Sherlock.