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So, I finally get to my shop on Via XX Settembre. It’s a cozy little place, filled with clocks tickin’ away like they own the place. I love it. But today? Today was a mess. My first customer, this old dude, comes in with a watch that looks like it’s been through a war. I mean, c’mon! How do you even break a watch like that? He’s all like, “Can you fix it?” I’m thinkin’, “Sure, if I had a magic wand.”

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