#vend — Public Fediverse posts
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@finnmyrstad This is Schibsted’s stock (trading as VEND since last year, if I get this right). As a BT-subscriber I got the announcement about the changes by email on 28.4. Looks like someone knew what was coming and cashed out right before that…and rightfully so!
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@finnmyrstad This is Schibsted’s stock (trading as VEND since last year, if I get this right). As a BT-subscriber I got the announcement about the changes by email on 28.4. Looks like someone knew what was coming and cashed out right before that…and rightfully so!
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I've been holding back a little while on this one, but Schibsted Marketplace rebranding to Vend?
The name is better, the colours are nice, but the logo? I am not a fan. Or is it really clever and I am missing the really clever thing?
Apparently the visuals were done by design agency Bold Scandinavia. Would love to see how they explain it.
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I've been holding back a little while on this one, but Schibsted Marketplace rebranding to Vend?
The name is better, the colours are nice, but the logo? I am not a fan. Or is it really clever and I am missing the really clever thing?
Apparently the visuals were done by design agency Bold Scandinavia. Would love to see how they explain it.
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#Vend #Maison de Caractère dans le #sudouest de la France (pas moi)
18ème siècle, 2 niveaux, 380 m2, 280 habitables, à 15 km sud de Dax, à 35 kms de l’océan, terrain de 3000 m2.
etc...
y'a des nouvelles photos, vues de l'extérieure, ici :
https://kbaoom.80hg.fr/blog/vente-maison-de-caract%C3%A8re-dans-le-sud-ouest-de-la-france
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#Vend #Maison de Caractère dans le #sudouest de la France (pas moi)
18ème siècle, 2 niveaux, 380 m2, 280 habitables, à 15 km sud de Dax, à 35 kms de l’océan, terrain de 3000 m2.
etc...
y'a des nouvelles photos, vues de l'extérieure, ici :
https://kbaoom.80hg.fr/blog/vente-maison-de-caract%C3%A8re-dans-le-sud-ouest-de-la-france
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#Vend #Maison de Caractère dans le #sudouest de la France (pas moi)
18ème siècle, 2 niveaux, 380 m2, 280 habitables, à 15 km sud de Dax, à 35 kms de l’océan, terrain de 3000 m2.
ancienne métairie réhabilitée en 2009/2010 en gardant son authenticité, avec tout à l’égout.
fibre, 7 vastes pièces, un ancien chai attenant, grenier aménageable en appartement séparé.
Double vitrage, climatisation réversible, un poêle/insert à bois Godin, grande cheminée ouverte.
Photos : https://kbaoom.80hg.fr/blog/vente-maison-de-caract%C3%A8re-dans-le-sud-ouest-de-la-france
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#Vend #Maison de Caractère dans le #sudouest de la France (pas moi)
18ème siècle, 2 niveaux, 380 m2, 280 habitables, à 15 km sud de Dax, à 35 kms de l’océan, terrain de 3000 m2.
ancienne métairie réhabilitée en 2009/2010 en gardant son authenticité, avec tout à l’égout.
fibre, 7 vastes pièces, un ancien chai attenant, grenier aménageable en appartement séparé.
Double vitrage, climatisation réversible, un poêle/insert à bois Godin, grande cheminée ouverte.
Photos : https://kbaoom.80hg.fr/blog/vente-maison-de-caract%C3%A8re-dans-le-sud-ouest-de-la-france
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#wss366 & #MastoPrompt 06/27
Return to the FATE GEAR
Chapter Seven: Band on the Run
#FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear
The Fate Gear surged forward as the crew #hit their riffs and licks, producing thundering music that assailed the sky. The anti-grav generators surged in time to Haruka’s drums. With every drum hit, it soared higher and higher.
Sorawo and Toriko began hearing heavenly music above them. A chiming of the celestial spheres and crystal stars surrounded them, bathing them in soft, melodic music.
“Is that Muzak?” Sorawo asked.
(“What would you expect of the heavenly host?”) they heard Fate Gear say. (“Bland, inoffensive, conservative; don’t make waves; don’t talk on the elevator—buy so the wheels of the economy never stop grinding—music.”)
Yuri’s fingers flew over her keyboard, and an announcement boomed from the bass amplifiers. “Alert. Alert. Incoming…”
The rest of the words were drowned as ‘the rain exploded with a mighty crash.’
The masts creaked, and the ship bucked under the onslaught of wind. Fate Gear’s engines whined at an inhuman pitch.
With Yuri’s fingers flying across the keyboard, new announcements boomed out. Even over the roar of the wind, the bass orders rang out, “Reef the sail. All hands to their stations.” The rigging screamed in the wind, and the sails groaned under the strain, their seams ready to rip. As the sailors took in the reefs, the groaning receded, leaving only the singing of the rigging.
Mina stopped playing and said, ‘But the band played on.’
“They just hit us with their best shot,” Mina said, smiling just before the ship surged forward, finally catching the solar wind as they breached the stratosphere, sending crystal shards flying as the spheres of the heavens cracked and buckled.
“‘And the first one,’” Toriko said, pointed to herself. “‘Said to the second one there,’” and pointed to Sorawo. “‘I hope you’re having fun.’”
Sorawo groaned. How could Toriko be having so much fun at a time like this? This was serious.
Toriko continued singing, accompanied by the Heavenly Host:
‘Band on the run’
‘Band on the run’“Must you?” Sorawo said. “And anyway, how do you know the words?”
“It was a hit song,” Toriko said.
“And garbage,” Mina said. “#Vending machine bubblegum pop.”
“Please stop,” Sorawo added.
“‘And the jailer man.’” Toriko pointed at Sorawo. “‘And Sailor Sam,’” she pointed at Mina.
“Stop!” Sorawo and Captain Mina said together.
Barely heard, Mina added, “‘Before we fall into the sun.’”
Band on the Run by #PaulMcCartney and the #Wings (All opinions are the characters and may not reflect the views of the author.)
#MicroFiction #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP
#UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #UraPiFanFic #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire #ReturnToTheFateGear #NMRTTFG -
#wss366 & #MastoPrompt 06/27
Return to the FATE GEAR
Chapter Seven: Band on the Run
#FanFiction #OthersidePicnic #FateGear
The Fate Gear surged forward as the crew #hit their riffs and licks, producing thundering music that assailed the sky. The anti-grav generators surged in time to Haruka’s drums. With every drum hit, it soared higher and higher.
Sorawo and Toriko began hearing heavenly music above them. A chiming of the celestial spheres and crystal stars surrounded them, bathing them in soft, melodic music.
“Is that Muzak?” Sorawo asked.
(“What would you expect of the heavenly host?”) they heard Fate Gear say. (“Bland, inoffensive, conservative; don’t make waves; don’t talk on the elevator—buy so the wheels of the economy never stop grinding—music.”)
Yuri’s fingers flew over her keyboard, and an announcement boomed from the bass amplifiers. “Alert. Alert. Incoming…”
The rest of the words were drowned as ‘the rain exploded with a mighty crash.’
The masts creaked, and the ship bucked under the onslaught of wind. Fate Gear’s engines whined at an inhuman pitch.
With Yuri’s fingers flying across the keyboard, new announcements boomed out. Even over the roar of the wind, the bass orders rang out, “Reef the sail. All hands to their stations.” The rigging screamed in the wind, and the sails groaned under the strain, their seams ready to rip. As the sailors took in the reefs, the groaning receded, leaving only the singing of the rigging.
Mina stopped playing and said, ‘But the band played on.’
“They just hit us with their best shot,” Mina said, smiling just before the ship surged forward, finally catching the solar wind as they breached the stratosphere, sending crystal shards flying as the spheres of the heavens cracked and buckled.
“‘And the first one,’” Toriko said, pointed to herself. “‘Said to the second one there,’” and pointed to Sorawo. “‘I hope you’re having fun.’”
Sorawo groaned. How could Toriko be having so much fun at a time like this? This was serious.
Toriko continued singing, accompanied by the Heavenly Host:
‘Band on the run’
‘Band on the run’“Must you?” Sorawo said. “And anyway, how do you know the words?”
“It was a hit song,” Toriko said.
“And garbage,” Mina said. “#Vending machine bubblegum pop.”
“Please stop,” Sorawo added.
“‘And the jailer man.’” Toriko pointed at Sorawo. “‘And Sailor Sam,’” she pointed at Mina.
“Stop!” Sorawo and Captain Mina said together.
Barely heard, Mina added, “‘Before we fall into the sun.’”
Band on the Run by #PaulMcCartney and the #Wings (All opinions are the characters and may not reflect the views of the author.)
#MicroFiction #NMPrompts #NMV366 #NMMP
#UraPi #Steampunk #Pirates #UraPiFanFic #Metal #JMetal #Satire #PoliticalSatire #ReturnToTheFateGear #NMRTTFG -
Takk til finn.no som har endret visningsnavnet mitt til etternavn + første bokstav av fornavn, men egentlig foretrekker jeg å være mer anonym enn som så.
Kanskje de fant ut at siden Finn.no-eieren bytter navn, måtte brukernes navn endres også?
https://www.kode24.no/artikkel/finn-eier-schibsted-marketplaces-bytter-navn/83077728 -
Takk til finn.no som har endret visningsnavnet mitt til etternavn + første bokstav av fornavn, men egentlig foretrekker jeg å være mer anonym enn som så.
Kanskje de fant ut at siden Finn.no-eieren bytter navn, måtte brukernes navn endres også?
https://www.kode24.no/artikkel/finn-eier-schibsted-marketplaces-bytter-navn/83077728 -
Un #trader sachant trader – #Ripple #vend 33 % de sa #participation dans #MoneyGram https://journalducoin.com/?p=312004
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App management startup AppFollow raises $5M Series A round led by Nauta Capital - AppFollow, an app management startup, has raised a $5 million Series A round led by Barcelona’s Naut... - http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Techcrunch/~3/aFnerhd59G0/ #mobileapplications #vendepcapital #nautacapital #unitedstates #mcdonalds #rtpglobal #helsinki #software #expedia #partner #picsart #europe #disney #vend #ceo #flo #tc
