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I still remember the first time I opened a photo editing app. It felt like I’d accidentally wandered into a…

I once spent an entire afternoon searching for a single photo in my cloud storage—a picture of a half-eaten birthday…

I once had a fitness tracker that felt more like a wrist-bound tattletale than a helpful companion. It would buzz,…

I remember the first time I barked at my coffee machine. It was a cold winter morning, and I, in…