Yes

I return to my original spot, calm my nerves and click; the Market immediately bursts into life. Both Carol and her Daughter stop after taking a few steps, mainly because the Daughter, unable to see where she's going, bangs her knee against one of the marble plant pots dotted about the place "FUCK!" she clutches at her knee whilst Carol scolds her for using bad language in front of her sister who just contently licks her ice cream.

I struggle to keep in my laughter as I watch them walk off; to think, all that just happened was caused by me. Me and my glorious magic watch, with which, I can do whatever I want; I can sleep in practically all day, take lunch whenever I wanted and nobody would be able to push me around, all because just one little click of a button held sway over the World.

My life is definitely going to change..