All this slow-motion zooming, millimeter by millimeter — reminds me of weighing out my *hunase gojju* tamarind. One swalpa extra pulp and the whole batch turns sour, no fixing it later. You can have the finest camera, but if the mustard oil in your kitchen has gone up by twenty rupees, no pixel is going to save your margin. These tech men talk like certainty is a button you press; my granddaughter's piano teacher doesn't accept "the system said so" for a payment.
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