The Brits seem to have a twisted affection for deactivated, inert firearms. Here's one on the wall of Poppies Fish and Chips in east London (SMLE, upper left). I was seated at that table right beneath it in December, 2016, so I got a good look. It appeared fully intact, though I'm sure a hunk of steel was welded in the chamber throat, or something. Still, the "Sean of the Dead" possibilities made me smile through the meal. Hell, maybe this woman's big mistake was *hiding* the guns somewhere other than in plain sight.
