I think it depends on how you see yourself and your personal vintage wardrobe.
There are folks who feel strongly about everything in their wardrobe being pristine and perfect. I had a female relative whose white Keds were always blindingly bright and clean. She stepped an a banana slug while visiting us in Oregon one year, and... it didn't go well for either of them.
Others like the lived in look that says they are comfortable in their skin, and in their clothing. The high quality item that is clearly loved and has been worn, and worn well.
My bias is toward embracing wonderful things that have had a previous life and show it.