You know, that high imitation Rolex Two-tone Blue Submariner, it’s something else! I saw it on the internet, said “official flagship store.” Ha! Like I know what that means. But that watch, it’s shiny. Gold and blue, like the sky when the sun’s going down. My grandson, he likes these fancy things. He’s always on his phone looking at watches that cost more than my whole house!
He told me about this Rolex. Says it’s a Submariner. Sounds like a sandwich to me. But he says it’s for diving, going under the water. Who needs to go that deep anyway? What are you gonna find down there, a lost shoe? I told him, “Boy, you save your money. You don’t need a watch that costs as much as a car!” But he just laughs. Says these Rolexes, they’re special. They got, what’s that word… history? Yeah, history. Like they’ve been worn by kings and movie stars.
This Two-tone Blue Submariner, though, it does look nice. I seen pictures, all close up. You can see every little detail. Like the numbers, they shine real bright. And the blue part, it’s like the ocean. I remember going to the ocean once, when I was a little girl. We didn’t have much, but we had fun. We didn’t need no fancy watches to tell us the time. We just watched the sun.
But these young folks today, they like their fancy stuff. And this high imitation Rolex, it looks just like the real one. At least, that’s what they say online. They say it’s made with good stuff, real good stuff. Not like those cheap watches you get at the market that stop working after a week. This one, they say it will last a long time. Maybe even longer than me!
I looked at some other watches too, these Temu things. So many! Watches for men. Never saw so many watches in one place. All different colors. You want a red one? They got it. You want a green one? They got that too. More watches than you can shake a stick at!
- This one website, they call it SwissClones. Funny name. They got all kinds of Rolex, these fake ones.
- Submariner, Daytona, they call them. Like names of race cars.
- My grandson says these are famous watches.
They got all the fancy names, too. Rolex, Audemars Piguet, Patek Philippe. Sounds like a bunch of doctors! My grandson, he knows all about them. He can tell you every little thing about every watch. Me, I just look at the pictures. I like the shiny ones.
I saw this one, the replica Rolex Two Tone Submariner 116613LB. That’s a mouthful! It looked just like the other one. They say it’s “high-quality” and “affordable.” That means it’s good, but it doesn’t cost your whole life savings. That’s good, I guess.
They say these are the best-selling Rolex replica watches in the UK. UK, that’s far away. Across the ocean. I ain’t never been there. Don’t need to. I got everything I need right here. But they say these watches, they’re popular over there.
Then there’s another place, PerfectRolex. They got these “high-end” replica Rolex Submariner watches. What does high-end mean? Does it mean it’s up on a shelf? They got all kinds of them, all shiny and new. They got one called a Yacht-Master. Who needs a watch to tell you you’re on a boat? Just look around!
So many choices for high imitation Rolex! Gold ones, silver ones, blue ones. Enough to make your head spin. I don’t know how anyone picks just one. My grandson, he probably wants them all.
These replica watches, they all look pretty. Like jewelry. I used to have a nice necklace, a string of pearls. Lost it somewhere. Probably fell off when I was chasing the chickens. These watches, they probably wouldn’t last a day on the farm. But they sure do look nice in the pictures.
Well, I guess if you got the money, and you want a high imitation Rolex Two-tone Blue Submariner, that’s your business. Me, I’ll stick to my old clock. It might be a little slow, but it tells the time just fine. And it don’t cost me an arm and a leg. These young folks and their fancy watches… they don’t know what they’re missing. A simple life, that’s the best kind of life. No need for all this fancy stuff. Just good food, good company, and a roof over your head. That’s all you really need. Now where’s my pie?