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LESA Dealer Video Inventory v2All New Version of the LESA Dealer Video Inventory app, version 2.0. Automotive video inventory application. Dealers can login and capture high quality videos for their vehicle inventory by selecting a stock number to capture. Automated Human voice over will be added

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Shoot Bubble - Pop BubblesShoot Bubble, classical bubble shooter game and poping all bubbles in each level.Do you know how to crush bubbles? Find the bubbles of the same color, aim and shoot, you can eliminate all bubbles on the field. It is simple and easy to learn and quickly get started. There i

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Pixelart builder for MinecraftPhotocrafter builds any of your images in the Minecraft world. Select photo, press two buttons and it will right on your map. Build fantastic pixel art easily!Features:-supports all versions of MCPE-move pixel art on map, using 3d editor-save as picture to gallery-convert any image - even your selfie, captured by camera-you can change amount of blocks to buildNote: This app is not official and not affiliated with Minecraft or MojangMore

OmgevingsAlertThis app shows you the current license for the environmental permits in your area (or around another address of your choice). This way you can easily see where there are plans that can affect your living environment: A dormer window of your neighbor behind, a felling of trees near a fence or billboard next to your house, industry near ... You get it all namely: on a clear card, a clear list or with convenient push messages, what you want!More and more municipalities do it, so set y

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Rain lashed against the train windows as I squeezed between damp overcoats, the 7:15 am commute swallowing another piece of my Korean dream. For months, I'd carried that cursed phrasebook - its pages now warped with coffee stains and subway humidity. That morning, watching blurred Hangul signs streak past, I finally admitted defeat. My tongue still tripped over basic greetings after six months, trapped in textbook purgatory where "annyeonghaseyo" felt less like a greeting and more like a vocal o

Midnight in Trastevere should've meant twinkling lights and pasta aromas, not dragging my suitcase over cobblestones with trembling hands. My AirBnB host had just ghosted me - "keypad malfunction" read the cold message as rain soaked through my jacket collar. Panic clawed up my throat when four hotel apps showed sold-out icons blinking like ambulance lights. That's when I remembered the blue compass icon buried in my folder of "someday" travel apps.

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The scent of pine needles and damp earth filled our Model Y as we climbed serpentine roads toward the Dolomites, my knuckles whitening with each disappearing percentage point on the dashboard. My daughter's voice piped up from the backseat: "Daddy, will the car turn into a pumpkin before we see the castle?" Her innocent joke masked my rising dread - 11% battery, zero chargers in sight, and fading daylight. That's when my trembling fingers first summoned Eldrive's charging oracle.

That blinking fuel light mocked me somewhere outside Amarillo, painting the desert highway with dread. My knuckles whitened around the steering wheel as phantom fumes haunted my nostrils. This wasn't just low fuel - this was isolation distilled into amber warning lights. My phone glowed like a lifeline when I fumbled for solutions. PACE Drive appeared in the app store search like a desert mirage. Downloading felt like gambling with dwindling battery percentages.

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