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Men you don’t want to be, watches included – The Niche Extremist

He despises commercial brands. And loves anything niche you’ve never heard off.

He despises commercial brands. And loves anything niche you’ve never heard off. He stopped being a hipster when the concept went public. He isn’t the public. He’s a niche extremist. Anything you (or anyone else) likes, he doesn’t. Bordeaux Wines? Too cliché… but have you tried this delicious Romanian Pinot noir?

A Saville Row tailor? Are you joking? He only wears second-hand Japanese raw denim. Yes, they smell but god they’re cool.

A good watch? What? He prefers an old Soviet collector’s Quartz. It stops on a regular basis (as does his limited edition coupé, which only one garage in the world can repair).

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