Shady line of trees, typical blonde woman in a hurry to go on a date, but forgot her watch at home.
A jovial, elegant Jean Gabin-style old gentleman approaches me head-on – walking stick, bow tie, hard hat.
The woman addresses:
“Tell me, sir, can you tell me the exact time?”
To which the old man:
“I’m at your service, lady,” he says, pulling out his gold pocket watch.
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