In 1990, I wore a Casio watch that didn’t quite fit. It gave me a thrill watching the numbered seconds count upward, every tick becoming part of my muscle memory.
I recently bought a newer model that merges design elements from the '80s and '90s into a sleek, retrofuturist package, bringing me joy and nostalgia.
The newer Casio has given me more pleasure than any consumer product has in ages, allowing me to imagine myself in a spy thriller among futuristic elements.
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