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I finance my Rolex.
He often borrows twenty quid for a night on the town...comes back all covered in strange fingerprints and with the old hairline scratch...obvious signs of a good night.
I wait up until all hours worried about him, sleepless nights thinking if he is safe but he doesn't care. Not once has he ever paid me back!
My wife says it's time to let go, they all grow up and move on and it's my job to help him out with a little money here and there!
I don't know...sometimes I feel guilty about thinking...just at certain times....
Would an Omega have treated me in this manner?
J
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