In a unassuming store, on an inconsequential street, in a irrelevant city, there was a watch, made of wood .It was a Men's watch, Scattered with Light browns, wooden knobs,dark browns, and tans. The shop keepers were a odd little woman and an a itty bitty man.

Throughout the day people would come in, look around, and go. Passing by the watch of wood, both in heel and in toe. Three people would notice the watch of wood almost buying it for themselves or a beau. Our story is about these three people, a married woman, a single strait man, and a dating gay bloke. Why did they not buy the watch? Only God or themselves would know.

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