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My first cartier.
When I was 13 I lived in the front of a couple who became very good friends to my mother and I. Bill and Dan were always around. I can't remember the occasion but Bill decided that I deserved a gift he took me to Neiman Marcus and straight to the watch counter we went. He chose a brown crocodile band w/ a classic face and there it was I had my very own Cartier. It was beautiful. I can't remember when it went missing but I am sad to this day it is not with me. Thank you Billy.
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