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[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 day ago (1 children)

Can you comment on

  • the general speed of infrastructure -how many kW? More slow or DC fast?
  • price difference between home rates and public fast chargers
  • do most people seem to be charging at the DC fast chargers, at home, or at slower chargers outside shopping and etc.
[–] [email protected] 4 points 1 day ago (3 children)

Can any Norwegians say which models of cars are being bought there? And any info on infrastructure and electric rates, etc. are affecting adoption of EV?

[–] [email protected] 40 points 1 week ago (4 children)

Butt plugs and corn ribbed for her pleasure

[–] [email protected] 122 points 1 week ago (7 children)

Let me guess. A model carrot, squash was there also. And a drawing of a farmer with his shirt off.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 week ago

You laugh now but the great maple plague of 2025 gonna be bad

[–] [email protected] 1 points 2 weeks ago (1 children)

Maybe they're sponsored by ground news like every YouTube channel

[–] [email protected] 9 points 1 month ago

It is visible to security cameras

[–] [email protected] 4 points 1 month ago (8 children)

Make it a UV laser and it would be invisible.

[–] [email protected] 32 points 1 month ago (2 children)

The overpriced luxury apartments of today are the shitty apartments of tomorrow

[–] [email protected] 1 points 1 month ago

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[–] [email protected] 0 points 1 month ago

"Joe would have won. Just ignore the:

  • lack of vision
  • collapsing support in Michigan because of Gaza
  • signs of obvious mental decline
  • every interview feels like visiting the old folks home
  • campaigning at half speed"
 

I live in an area with not so great air quality and no AC. We have little air filters inside the rooms, but at night we have to let the cool (and dirty) air inside to cool down the house.
I'd like a solution to blow air in while also filtering it - but aside from one Amazon listing and makeshift solutions with zip ties, I haven't seen great options.

Any recommendations you have?

 

Looking to see if you know of any restaurants doing anything interesting for reducing takeout plastic waste.
Deposit for using Pyrex? Discount for byo? Etc

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