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OK, I'm not nearly as much of a WIS as most here, but this sounds like fun:
Jason Bourne: Who has a safety deposit box full of money and six passports and a 1680 red Submariner? Who has a list of Rolex ADs in their hip? I come in here, and the first thing I'm doing is I'm checking out watches and looking for an exit.
Marie: I see the exit sign, too, I'm not worried. I mean, you lost your watch. People do all kinds of weird and amazing stuff when they are scared.
Jason Bourne: I can tell you the reference numbers of all six watches in here. I can tell you that our waitress’ DJ has a mother-of-pearl face with diamond markers and that the guy sitting up at the counter has a DSSD, an 8 inch wrist, and knows how to handle himself. I know the closest place to send a Rolex for service is NY or Dallas, and at this altitude, the power reserve of my BLNR GMT is 48 hours. Now why would I know that? How can I know that and not know who I am?
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