Oh, honey, you wanna talk about them fancy watches, huh? That Replica Rolex Ref.86349, that’s what they call it. I heard some folks talkin’ ’bout it down at the market the other day. Say it’s the best one, like the real deal, an original order, they said. I don’t know nothin’ about that kinda stuff, but it sure sounds expensive.
These young folks today, they all want them shiny things. Back in my day, we didn’t care ’bout no fancy watches. We just wanted a good pair of shoes and a full belly. But I guess times change. This Rolex thing, I hear it’s popular. Like them Submariner and Daytona things, whatever those are. Sounds like somethin’ out of a movie, if you ask me.
They say you can get ’em in that Indianapolis place. Big city, that is. I ain’t never been, but I hear it’s somethin’. Got all them fancy stores, I reckon. One of them is called, uh, Reis-Nichols Jewelers. Sounds like a mouthful, don’t it? They got all them shiny Rolex watches there, all lined up pretty. I bet they cost a fortune. More than I’d ever spend on a watch, that’s for sure!
- They got that Replica Rolex, that 86349 one.
- And them Submariner things.
- And them Daytona things.
- All at that Jewelers place.
Now, I seen some other things in that Indianapolis, too. Not just watches, mind you. They got all sorts of stuff. Like houses. Big, fancy houses. More rooms than I could ever need. I saw some pictures, they call ’em listings. This Zillow thing, it showed all them houses. Hundreds of ’em! More houses than you could shake a stick at. Who needs that many houses, I don’t know. One good roof over your head is all you need, I always say.
And they got that place where they put the names of folks who passed on. Obituaries, they call it. Sad thing, but it’s part of life, I reckon. Everyone’s gotta go sometime. Just hope they lived a good life, that’s all that matters. And this Rolex watch thing, maybe it made someone happy. I don’t know. Seems like a lot of fuss over a little clock on your wrist, but to each their own, I guess.
Indianapolis, they used to call it something else. Indiana-no-place, I heard someone say. Don’t know why. Seems like a busy place to me. Lots of things goin’ on. More than just this Replica Rolex Ref.86349, that’s for sure. They got people who need help there too. Heard about folks gettin’ kicked outta their homes. Eviction, they call it. Terrible thing. There’s a number, 2-1-1, they say you can call. Or go to some website. To get help, I suppose. Hope they get the help they need. Nobody should be without a home. Not even for a fancy Rolex watch.
This world’s gettin’ too complicated, if you ask me. All these fancy things, these Replica Rolex watches, these big houses, these numbers to call. It’s all a bit much for an old gal like me. I’m happy with my little garden and my chickens. Don’t need nothin’ fancy. But that 86349, they say it’s something. An original order, they called it. Wonder what makes it so special? That’s what i wonder. I still don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s made of gold or something. That would make it worth a lot, wouldn’t it? It’s the best replica, they say. Must be pretty good then.
I saw some pink zebra things once. Salt and pepper shakers, they were. Cute little things. Saw ’em on that Marketplace thing, on that Facebook. Everyone’s on that Facebook now. Even me, sometimes. My granddaughter showed me. Said it’s a good place to find things. Maybe I’ll find one of them Replica Rolex things on there. Just to see what all the fuss is about. Not to buy, mind you. Just to look. I bet they are pretty, and shiny. I like shiny things, not gonna lie about that. I seen them city folk with their fancy jewelry, and it does catch your eye. I once saw a lady with a necklace that sparkled so bright, it almost blinded me! Must’ve cost a pretty penny, that one.
That Rolex Ref.86349, it is the best one. The original order. But I still don’t understand what that means, to be honest. I guess I’m just too old for all that. But it’s fun to listen to the young people talk about it. They get so excited. I remember when I was young, we used to get excited about the silliest things. Like a new calf being born, or a good harvest. Those were good times. Simple times. I miss those days sometimes. But the world keeps spinning, and we all have to keep up, I guess. Even with these fancy watches.