At Second Swing there's a special section they call the Vault. Racks of one off vintage clubs from which could reconstruct the history of the clubs made promising you'll play better, or be like someone on the Wheaties box you're not.
There, found the old 3 iron section, of forged blade clubs from the last century, and there an old washed up Titleist muscle back called out to me "I'm still the bad ass hardest one to hit of the bunch". Sold.
My new domina. If going for punishment, then go all the way. Charlie Bukowski would nod and smile.
Hard, just got harder.