Bimoo

@pablofb·30 minutes ago

Uno de los mayores problemas para una empresas es ver que su marca se ha vulgarizado, es decir, que la usamos para todo tipo de producto de su gama.

Gominolas, Kikos, Gusanitos, Albal, Bimbo, Panchitos, Aftersún

¿Conoces más?

https://media.tenor.com/ZHU_rx2YUwkAAAAC/falling-toast-live-toast-reaction

Chiste del día [en una fiesta de números].

Si no entiendes este chiste, pregunta a dos o a tres. Uno nunca sabe. 😜 😂

https://media.tenor.com/jnz_lEo7lGEAAAAC/math-confuse

Acabo de descubrir e EQUIDNA.

Es un extraño erizo-topo mamífero que pone huevos. El macho tiene cuatro penes y dos garfios venenosos. Y la hembra, una bolsa marsupial invertida dentro de la que suda leche para alimentar a sus crías cuando salen del cascarón.
https://media.tenor.com/W1f59LleopcAAAAC/echidna-beach

Os reto a superar esta web diabólica en el menor tiempo posible.

Está creada con muy mala leche por alguien que sabe realmente cómo quedarse con la gente.

¡Ánimo!

https://userinyerface.co

https://imagedelivery.net/BXluQx4ige9GuW0Ia56BHw/ed0fb615-ca73-4aa2-c301-f4f41fbabc00/original

¿Cada cuánto lavas tus sábanas?
https://frame.weponder.io/api/polls/29984

💭 Check out this poll:
"Solo una es correcta en español. ¿Cuál?"

La MAYORÍA ha acertado. 👏

Solo una es correcta en español. ¿Cuál? — Ponder

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@pablofb·18 hours ago

Qué interesante: soy un creador pragmático, según mi actividad on-chain.

¿Y tú?

I'm a Builder-Pragmatist (-4.5, 3.0) on the Onchain Alignment Chart! Check out your position:

https://onchain-analysis.kasra.codes/?image=977233-1741951377.png

@pablofb·21 hours ago

Chiste del día.

¿Qué le dijo un globo a un cactusssssssssh…?

https://media.tenor.com/hnXngOPvo2gAAAAC/peuche-cactus-dance

Chiste del día.

- Este finde, iré a pescar al norte de África.
- ¿A Túnez?
- No, Sardinas.
🤣 🐟 🐠 🤣 🤣

https://media.tenor.com/TqFRlOFQpM8AAAAC/laugh-lol

Chiste del día.

- Vengo del homeópata y me ha quitado lo que tenía.
- ¿Y qué tenías?
- 150 euros.
😂😂😂

https://media.tenor.com/F-usTv4bmgcAAAAC/steiner-rudolf

Hablar y entender español en España puede ser todo un reto.

De los países de habla hispana, España es el que tiene MENOS uniformidad en el uso del castellano.

Esto se debe a la coexistencia de lenguas como el catalán, gallego y euskera, sumadas a una vasta cantidad de regionalismos y variaciones dialectales.

https://media.tenor.com/kf5lfuGYbAQAAAAC/%C3%B1-n

Solo una es correcta en español.
¿Cuál?
https://frame.weponder.io/api/polls/29926

Chiste del día (pero de noche).

Cuando en el trabajo ya no puedas más, piensa en aquellos a los que mantienes.

https://media.tenor.com/gdMYqjj7wQwAAAAC/pedro-sanchez-coat

Vosotros que sabéis de dippear, ¿estamos ya en el dip del dip o hay un dip más allá del dip del dip?

https://media.tenor.com/NRtV0j4wESkAAAAC/fail-baby

@pablofb·3 days ago

Por si no lo habéis descubierto, este NFT que he diseñado también tiene historia propia!

En este caso preparé una historia detectivesca acerca de la búsqueda de un libro muy particular. /dystocasts

No hace falta mintear para leer la historia (aunque, quien quiera mintearlo a coste cero… se agradece!)

👇

13696

Pablofb

@pablofb·4 days ago

Mint Battlefield Boulevard. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
On a dark and stormy night, the city of Havenfall lay in an eerie silence. The streets, usually bustling, were...
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¡Segundo chiste del día!

Si 0°C = 32°F
¿0°C + 0°C = 62°F?
🤣🧮

https://media.tenor.com/b6vXi-LxP50AAAAC/oakley-sciencedog

Chiste del día.

- Camarero, ¡un mosto!
- ¡Ah! ¡Qué zuhto!
😅🤣🤣

https://media.tenor.com/4Hw5VVv6k-oAAAAC/camp-canis-camp-canisx

Resulta que he ganado $3 en Warpcast. ¿Sabéis a qué se deberá?

https://imagedelivery.net/BXluQx4ige9GuW0Ia56BHw/1255a88b-0741-49db-efc1-d588d263c500/original

@pablofb·4 days ago

Battlefield Boulevard

On a dark and stormy night, the city of Havenfall lay in an eerie silence. The streets, usually bustling, were now deserted, except for the remnants of boxes and containers scattered everywhere. The streetlights flickered, casting unsettling shadows that seemed to move with a life of their own. Detective Samuel Blackwood walked slowly down Battlefield Boulevard, his trench coat billowing in the wind. He had received an anonymous call that had brought him there, but there was no trace of the person who had contacted him. Only the echo of his footsteps resonated in the night. As he advanced, Samuel noticed signs of a recent battle. The walls of the buildings were marked with bullet impacts and bloodstains. The garbage containers were overturned, and the air smelled of gunpowder and despair. Something terrible had happened, and he was determined to find out what. Suddenly, a dull noise caught his attention. He turned quickly, his hand instinctively reaching for the grip of his gun. In the dim light, he distinguished a hunched figure next to a container. He approached cautiously, his heart pounding. "Who's there?" he asked firmly. The figure moved slowly, revealing a wounded young woman. Her eyes were filled with fear and pain. Samuel knelt beside her, trying to calm her. "Relax, I'm Detective Blackwood. What happened here?" The young woman, with a trembling voice, began to recount the events of the night. A group of mercenaries had stormed the city, searching for something of great value. The citizens had tried to defend themselves but were quickly overwhelmed. The battle had been fierce, and many had fallen. "What were they looking for?" Samuel asked, intrigued. "An ancient book," the young woman replied. "A book that, they say, contains secrets that could change the fate of Havenfall." Samuel frowned. He had heard rumors about that book but had never believed in its existence. Now, it seemed those rumors were true, and he was in the middle of a mystery much larger than he had imagined. With the young woman by his side, Samuel stood up and looked around. The night still held many secrets, and he was determined to uncover them. The battle for Havenfall was not over, and Detective Blackwood was ready to face any challenge that came his way. The city shrouded in shadows had a story to tell, and Samuel Blackwood was willing to listen, one clue at a time. As they moved through the deserted streets, Samuel kept a watchful eye on their surroundings. The young woman, whose name he learned was Elara, clung to his side, her fear palpable. She guided him to the heart of the conflict, where the battle had been most intense. The air was thick with the remnants of smoke and the metallic scent of blood. Samuel's trained eyes scanned the area, taking in every detail. Bullet casings littered the ground, and the walls bore the marks of a fierce firefight. It was clear that the citizens of Havenfall had fought bravely, but the enemy's numbers and firepower had been overwhelming. "Tell me more about this book," Samuel urged Elara as they carefully navigated the debris. Elara's voice was barely a whisper. "The Book of Shadows. It's said to contain ancient knowledge, secrets that could grant immense power to anyone who possesses it. The mercenaries believe it can change the course of history, and they're willing to destroy anyone who stands in their way." Samuel's mind raced. The Book of Shadows—he had heard whispers of it in the darkest corners of the city, tales of its power and the chaos it could unleash. If the mercenaries had come for it, then Havenfall was in grave danger. "We need to find this book before they do," Samuel said, determination hardening his features. "Do you know where it might be?" Elara nodded. "There's an old library on the outskirts of the city. It's been abandoned for years, but it's said to hold many secrets. If the book is anywhere, it might be there." With a new sense of urgency, Samuel led the way, his every sense alert for any signs of danger. The journey to the library was fraught with tension, each shadow a potential threat. But they pressed on, driven by the knowledge that the fate of Havenfall rested on their shoulders. When they reached the library, it was a desolate and crumbling structure, its windows broken and its doors hanging ajar. The air was still, as if the building itself was holding its breath. Samuel and Elara stepped inside, the darkness enveloping them. The interior was a maze of dusty shelves and forgotten tomes. Samuel's flashlight cut through the gloom, casting eerie shadows on the walls. They moved cautiously, the silence broken only by the creaking of the floorboards beneath their feet. Suddenly, Samuel's light fell on a pedestal in the center of the room. On it rested a book, its cover adorned with intricate symbols that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The Book of Shadows. Elara gasped. "That's it. We found it." But as they approached, a figure emerged from the darkness—a mercenary, his weapon trained on them. "Not so fast," he sneered. "The book belongs to us now." Samuel's instincts kicked in. He moved swiftly, disarming the mercenary and knocking him to the ground. The struggle was brief, and Samuel emerged victorious, the book clutched tightly in his hands. "We need to get out of here," Samuel said, helping Elara to her feet. "They won't stop coming for this." As they fled the library, the weight of their discovery pressed heavily on them. The battle for Havenfall was far from over, but with the Book of Shadows in their possession, there was hope. Samuel Blackwood had uncovered the city's darkest secret, and he was determined to protect it at all costs. The night still held many mysteries, but one thing was certain: Samuel Blackwood would face them head-on, one clue at a time.

Segundo chiste del día.
(Este me lo ha pasado CG)

¿Una avellana es un pájaro liso?

https://media.tenor.com/6AEqwP4dE7EAAAAC/airplane-flying

Chiste del día.

¿Cómo son las ideas de un calvo?
- Descabelladas 🤣

https://media.tenor.com/mroNz-qXMCAAAAAC/kevin-the-office

Chiste del día.

- ¿Has entrado en el laberinto?
- No.
- Pues, ¡no sabes lo que te pierdes!

😂🤪😂😂

https://media.tenor.com/_b1vKAojmkQAAAAC/chiquito-dancing

Durante los próximos tres días, algunos usuarios podremos cambiar cantidades de Warps por USDC.

Pulsa en notificaciones de Warpcast y procede algunos cambios antes de que expire la oferta.

https://imagedelivery.net/BXluQx4ige9GuW0Ia56BHw/a3a9e019-6516-4132-fbbb-78dbe2d5ec00/original

@pablofb·16:09 08/03/2025

Mint The Shadow Annihilator. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
In the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, bathed in...
Cc: @alejovivas
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The Shadow Annihilator

In the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, bathed in the crimson glow of the night, roamed a mechanical marvel known as The Shadow Annihilator. Its matte black body, adorned with integrated weapons and a powerful engine, was an awe-inspiring sight—a symbol of power and autonomy in a world shrouded in darkness. Alejandro Vivas, Quinn, and Reese, brave citizens of Havenfall City, embarked on a daring mission. Alejandro, renowned for his bold exploits, rode The Shadow Annihilator with a fearless attitude. On a stormy night, they set out on a mission to rescue a group of Dystocasts captured by the enemy, their path illuminated by the red glow of The Shadow Annihilator. As they sped through the tunnels of the city, The Shadow Annihilator's integrated weapons roared to life, its powerful shots echoing through the city. Alejandro's daring feat was a testament to the indomitable spirit of the Dystocasts. The mission was perilous. The captured Dystocasts were held in a heavily fortified facility deep within enemy territory. The streets were a maze of danger, with patrols and surveillance drones scanning for any signs of resistance. But Alejandro, with Quinn and Reese at his side, was determined to succeed. "The enemy won't know what hit them," Alejandro said, his voice steady as he adjusted the controls of The Shadow Annihilator. Quinn, sitting behind Alejandro, monitored the surrounding area. "We're approaching the checkpoint. Get ready." Reese, in the back, prepared their equipment and double-checked their plan. "Remember, we need to move fast and hit hard. The longer we stay, the more dangerous it gets." The rain intensified, drumming against The Shadow Annihilator's armor. The vehicle moved with a predatory grace, its engine purring with power. As they neared the facility, Alejandro signaled for them to halt. "Time to make our move," Alejandro said, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the entrance. The facility was guarded by heavily armed soldiers and automated turrets. Alejandro activated The Shadow Annihilator's cloaking system, rendering them invisible to the enemy's sensors. They slipped past the outer defenses, the vehicle's stealth capabilities providing them with a crucial advantage. Once inside, the cloaking system deactivated, and The Shadow Annihilator unleashed its full arsenal. The integrated weapons fired with precision, taking out guards and turrets with ease. Alejandro's skillful driving allowed them to navigate the narrow corridors, avoiding obstacles and enemy fire. Quinn and Reese provided cover, their weapons blazing as they fought off waves of enemy soldiers. The facility's alarms blared, but the team pressed on, driven by their mission to rescue their comrades. They reached the holding area where the captured Dystocasts were being held. With The Shadow Annihilator providing covering fire, Quinn and Reese moved in to free the prisoners. The rescued Dystocasts, though battered and weary, were filled with hope and determination. "Let's get out of here," Quinn said, leading the group back to The Shadow Annihilator. As they made their escape, the enemy forces converged on their position. Alejandro pushed The Shadow Annihilator to its limits, the vehicle's engine roaring as it surged forward. The integrated weapons fired continuously, creating a path through the enemy lines. The storm raged on, the rain pouring down in torrents, but The Shadow Annihilator pressed on, unstoppable. They burst out of the facility, leaving destruction in their wake. The rescued Dystocasts clung to the vehicle, their hearts filled with gratitude and awe. Back in Havenfall City, the story of The Shadow Annihilator and its daring rescue mission spread like wildfire. Alejandro, Quinn, and Reese were hailed as heroes, their courage and skill a beacon of hope for the resistance. The Shadow Annihilator, now a symbol of resilience and rebellion, continued its relentless march. Despite the enveloping darkness, the crimson hues that tinted the night spoke of the burning determination of the Dystocasts. The Shadow Annihilator, a symbol of their resistance, pressed on, a beacon of hope in a world shrouded in darkness.

@pablofb·10:45 08/03/2025

Chiste del día.

- ¿Qué conduce Papá Noel?
- Un renol
🤣

https://media.tenor.com/mYu8RIJ43pYAAAAC/sinterklaas-santa

@pablofb·16:08 07/03/2025

Chiste del día.

- Trabajo en importación y exportación.
- Tienes un puesto importante.
- Y exportante 😂

https://media.tenor.com/HRKpvLQ0HdkAAAAC/lol

@pablofb·16:06 06/03/2025

Mint Timeless Vision: The Seer's Ally. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
Among the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, an...
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Timeless Vision: The Seer's Ally

Among the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, an anonymous member of the Dystocasts wore a pair of steampunk goggles known as Timeless Vision. These goggles, with their intricate gears and polished lenses, allowed the wearer to see beyond the confines of reality and, at times, even beyond the boundaries of time itself. As the member prepared for a mission, Harley and Jamie approached. Harley, always curious, asked, "What do you see through Timeless Vision?" The member adjusted the goggles and replied, "I see the past, the present, and possible futures. It's like having a window into time." Jamie, thoughtful, mused, "With Timeless Vision, we can anticipate the enemy's moves and always stay one step ahead." Suddenly, Rowan and Reese appeared, ready to join the mission. "With these goggles, no secret of time can hide from us," Rowan said, as Reese nodded with determination. The mission at hand was crucial. Intelligence had revealed that the enemy was planning a massive offensive, and the Dystocasts needed to anticipate their moves to defend Havenfall City effectively. The Timeless Vision goggles would be their secret weapon in this endeavor. As night fell, the team gathered in a dimly lit room filled with maps and tactical equipment. The member with Timeless Vision took a deep breath and activated the goggles. The world around them shifted, and visions of the past, present, and potential futures began to unfold before their eyes. The room was silent, everyone waiting for the insight that the goggles would provide. The member's voice broke the silence, calm and assured. "I see the enemy's plans. They intend to strike from the west, using the cover of the industrial sector to mask their approach." Harley leaned in, examining the maps. "We can set up defenses here and here," she pointed, "to intercept them before they reach the heart of the city." Jamie, already formulating a plan, added, "And we'll need to deploy scouts along these routes to monitor any changes in their movements." The member continued to watch the unfolding visions, catching glimpses of potential futures. "Be wary of diversions. There's a chance they might send a smaller force from the north to split our defenses." Rowan and Reese prepared their gear, ready for the imminent battle. "We'll be ready for them," Rowan said confidently. "Timeless Vision has given us the edge we need." As the team moved into position, the member with Timeless Vision kept the goggles on, constantly scanning for any changes in the timeline. The enemy's advance was just as the visions had shown, and the Dystocasts were ready. The battle began with the sound of distant explosions and the rumble of approaching vehicles. Harley and Jamie led the defensive line, coordinating their forces with precision. Rowan and Reese moved through the shadows, ready to engage the enemy at a moment's notice. With Timeless Vision guiding them, the Dystocasts were able to anticipate every move the enemy made. Ambushes were thwarted, and diversions were neutralized. The enemy, unable to outmaneuver the defenders, began to falter. In the midst of the chaos, the member with Timeless Vision saw a vision of a critical moment—a decisive strike that could turn the tide of the battle. "Jamie, now! Take out the command vehicle!" Jamie acted without hesitation, launching a well-placed explosive that destroyed the enemy's command vehicle. The enemy forces, now leaderless and disorganized, were quickly overwhelmed. As dawn broke, the battlefield fell silent. The Dystocasts had defended Havenfall City, thanks to the foresight provided by Timeless Vision. The member removed the goggles, their face reflecting a mix of relief and exhaustion. "Timeless Vision has shown us the path to victory," Harley said, her voice filled with gratitude. "We've done it." The story of Timeless Vision and the victory it helped secure spread throughout Havenfall City. The goggles became a symbol of the Dystocasts' resilience and ingenuity, a testament to their unwavering spirit in the face of adversity. Timeless Vision, now revered as an essential ally, continued to aid the Dystocasts. Its history became one of foresight, courage, and the unyielding determination to protect their world.

@pablofb·07:12 06/03/2025

Chiste del día.

En Hawai no te hospedas. Te alohas.

🌴 https://media.tenor.com/iTtZ27QVRiQAAAAC/family-guy-peter-griffin

@pablofb·07:35 05/03/2025

Chiste del día.

¿Unleón, si come jabón, espuma?

https://media.tenor.com/fyyhVP30nv0AAAAC/cup-scream

@pablofb·16:00 04/03/2025

Mint Luminous Leviathan: The Beacon of Hope. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
Amid the towering structures of Havenfall City stood a...
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Luminous Leviathan: The Beacon of Hope

Amid the towering structures of Havenfall City stood a weapon of unparalleled power known as the Luminous Leviathan. Supported by four robust legs that converged at the center, this energy weapon was an awe-inspiring sight. Its body, reminiscent of a multi-barrel missile launcher, emitted thin and potent beams of light that pierced the darkened sky. The Luminous Leviathan was not just a weapon; it was a beacon of hope for the Dystocasts. Its powerful energy beams, along with the strange red orbs with bright white cores that floated around it, created a spectacle of wonder and fear among friends and foes alike. On a fateful night, the Luminous Leviathan was activated in a desperate attempt to repel an overwhelming enemy force. As its energy beams shot into the night, the defensive elements of Havenfall City's military base came to life, their smaller forms dwarfed by the colossal weapon. The city was under siege. Enemy forces, relentless and numerous, sought to breach the city's defenses and bring ruin to the Dystocasts. The air was thick with tension, the sound of marching troops and whirring drones echoing through the streets. In the heart of the city, the Luminous Leviathan stood ready, its beams of light cutting through the darkness. Commanding the Luminous Leviathan was a team of dedicated soldiers: Ion, Riley, and Phoenix. Each of them played a critical role in operating the massive weapon. Ion, with his keen tactical mind, directed the weapon's fire. Riley, a technical genius, managed the energy output and maintained the weapon's integrity. Phoenix, a seasoned warrior, provided protection and ensured that the Luminous Leviathan remained operational. As the enemy approached, Ion issued commands with precision. "Target their heavy artillery. We need to disrupt their advance." Riley's fingers danced over the controls, calibrating the energy beams. "Adjusting for maximum impact. Ready to fire." Phoenix kept a vigilant watch, his eyes scanning the horizon for any threats. "Let's show them what we're made of." The Luminous Leviathan roared to life, its beams of light searing through the night. The energy pulses struck the enemy's artillery with devastating force, explosions lighting up the sky. The enemy troops faltered, their advance disrupted by the relentless onslaught. But the enemy was not deterred. Waves of soldiers and drones pressed forward, determined to breach the city's defenses. Ion, Riley, and Phoenix remained steadfast, their resolve unshakable. "Incoming aerial units!" Phoenix warned. "We need to take them down before they reach us." Ion adjusted the targeting array, locking onto the approaching drones. "Riley, increase power to the secondary turrets." Riley complied, diverting energy to the smaller defensive turrets that flanked the Luminous Leviathan. The turrets whirred to life, firing bursts of energy at the incoming drones. The sky was filled with bursts of light as the drones exploded in mid-air. Despite the relentless assault, the Luminous Leviathan held its ground. Its powerful beams continued to cut through enemy forces, the strange orbs around it glowing brighter with each pulse of energy. The weapon's presence was a testament to the indomitable spirit of the Dystocasts. As dawn approached, the enemy's numbers began to wane. The Luminous Leviathan, with its team of dedicated soldiers, had turned the tide of the battle. The city remained standing, its defenses intact. The story of the Luminous Leviathan and its defenders spread throughout Havenfall City. The weapon became a symbol of defiance and power, inspiring the Dystocasts to continue their fight for freedom. Its beams of light, once a sight of fear and awe, became a beacon of hope for all who dared to stand against oppression. The Luminous Leviathan, now revered as a symbol of resilience, continued to inspire the Dystocasts. Its history was one of audacity, resilience, and the indomitable spirit of the soldiers who fought to protect their home.

@pablofb·08:39 03/03/2025

El Corte Inglés, a través de uno de sus proveedores, ha sufrido una brecha de seguridad sobre datos de los clientes y números de tarjetas.
https://www.genbeta.com/seguridad/corte-ingles-sufre-ciberataque-que-ha-filtrado-datos-clientes-e-incluso-numero-su-tarjeta-credito

El Corte Inglés sufre un ciberataque que ha filtrado datos de clientes e incluso el número de su tarjeta de crédito: qué hacer con tu cuenta

Los sistemas de El Corte Inglés han sido vulnerados, tal y como ha informado la empresa española a última hora de este domingo. Según la información que se ha...

@pablofb·23:56 02/03/2025

I just discovered that This Street is perpendicular to That Street and The Other Street. No joke.

https://maps.app.goo.gl/8N1oh27sSvKwA3P66

https://imagedelivery.net/BXluQx4ige9GuW0Ia56BHw/5d267010-73e4-4210-abfb-c771f6c32d00/original

Google Maps

Find local businesses, view maps and get driving directions in Google Maps.

maps.app.goo.gl

@pablofb·18:54 02/03/2025

Just boosted my FarScore by 0.865982 by locking 110.098882041051154589 of @pablofb.eth's Fan Tokens using @moxiescout!

Acabo de bloquear los FT que tengo mi perfil para impulsar que su valor siga subiendo aún más.

¡Hagamos que /dystocasts siga evolucionando con nuevos personajes y escenarios increíbles!

Moxie Power Single Frame

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@pablofb·18:53 02/03/2025

Acabo de bloquear todos los FT que tengo de @joobid.eth para impulsar que su valor siga subiendo aún más.

Just boosted my FarScore by 0.690220 by locking 123 of @joobid.eth's Fan Tokens using @moxiescout!

@pablofb·18:52 02/03/2025

Just boosted my FarScore by 0.579047 by locking 304.464488447291719148 of /dystocasts's Fan Tokens using @moxiescout!

Acabo de bloquear todos los FT que tengo de /dystocasts para impulsar que su valor siga subiendo aún más.

Moxie Power Single Frame

Farcaster Frame for Moxie Power Single

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@pablofb·18:51 02/03/2025

Acabo de bloquear los FT que tengo de /farcaster-esp para impulsar que su valor siga subiendo aún más.

Just boosted my FarScore by 2.042716 by locking 450.7 of /farcaster-esp's Fan Tokens using @moxiescout!

Moxie Power Single Frame

Farcaster Frame for Moxie Power Single

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@pablofb·18:50 02/03/2025

Acabo de bloquear los FT que tengo de @nevtrace para impulsar que su valor siga subiendo aún más.

Just boosted my FarScore by 1.022412 by locking 1432.685393709140728136 of Moxie:nevtrace-fc's Fan Tokens using @moxiescout!

@pablofb·18:35 02/03/2025

I just snagged $moxie referral rewards! Join me on @moxie.eth - launch and buy Creator Coins, earn rewards https://go.moxie.xyz/s/D3N

Moxie - create and own creator coins

Moxie makes fandom fun and rewarding!

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@pablofb·17:37 01/03/2025

🚲 🤖 🔥

11778

rohekbenitez ツ🎩Ⓜ️🍄

@rohekbenitez.eth·16:37 01/03/2025

I Just Minted The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls /dystocasts

By @pablofb 🦾

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@pablofb·17:06 01/03/2025

Me enfrento a este reto, en calidad de profesor universitario.

Un alumno me ha entregado este trabajo. Casi 20 páginas de contenido genérico correcto. Sin embargo, fijaos en los 7 recuadros: corresponden a patrones de escritura de GPT y Copilot. Todo el trabajo, así.

¿Qué harías tú en mi lugar?

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@pablofb·16:10 01/03/2025

Mint The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
In the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, bathed in...
Cc: @rohekbenitez.eth
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The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls

In the rain-soaked streets of Havenfall City, bathed in the crimson glow of the night, a mysterious entity known as The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls roamed. Its matte black body, devoid of a seat and powered by a potent engine, was an enigma, a steampunk marvel that defied conventional vehicular design. Rohekbenitez, Harley, and Jamie, brave citizens of Havenfall City, were on a crucial mission. Rohekbenitez, the only one who had formed a bond with this sentient motorcycle, led the way. Despite its lack of a seat, The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls was a loyal ally of the Dystocasts, its purpose unknown but its loyalty unquestionable. "How is it possible for this motorcycle to move on its own?" Harley asked, marveling at the sight. "It's a mystery, but it has saved us more than once," Jamie replied, adjusting his gear. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls moved with a mind of its own, its mystical system granting it unique intelligence. It appeared in the midst of battles, its movements calculated and precise, providing crucial aid to the Dystocasts in their fight against the oppressors. As they navigated the labyrinthine streets, the motorcycle's engine purred with an almost otherworldly hum. Rohekbenitez, attuned to its subtle signals, guided them through narrow alleys and past enemy patrols. The city was a maze of danger, but with The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls at their side, they felt an uncanny sense of protection. Their mission was to retrieve vital intel from a secure enemy facility. The information could tip the balance in the ongoing struggle, and failure was not an option. The rain intensified, turning the streets slick and treacherous, but the motorcycle moved with effortless grace, its tires gripping the wet asphalt with unwavering traction. As they approached the facility, Rohekbenitez signaled for them to halt. "Stay sharp. We're going in." The facility was heavily guarded, its perimeters bristling with surveillance and automated defenses. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls emitted a low, resonant hum, its lights flickering as if communicating a plan. Rohekbenitez nodded, understanding its intent. The motorcycle surged forward, its engine roaring as it launched into a series of intricate maneuvers. Harley and Jamie followed closely, their trust in Rohekbenitez and the enigmatic motorcycle absolute. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls weaved through the defenses, its movements too swift for the automated systems to react. With a final, powerful burst, the motorcycle breached the facility's entrance. Rohekbenitez, Harley, and Jamie dismounted, moving quickly to secure the intel. The interior was a labyrinth of corridors, but The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls led the way, its lights guiding them through the darkness. "Over here!" Harley called out, spotting the data terminal. Jamie got to work, extracting the intel while Rohekbenitez and Harley kept watch. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls remained vigilant, its engine idling softly, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. Within minutes, the intel was secured. "Let's move," Jamie said, pocketing the data drive. As they made their escape, enemy forces closed in. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls roared to life, its engine a symphony of power and defiance. They sped through the facility, the motorcycle's agility and speed unmatched. Bullets whizzed past, but The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls seemed to anticipate every attack, its movements fluid and precise. Bursting out into the night, they left the facility behind, the crimson glow of the city reflecting off the wet streets. The mission was a success, and the intel would be pivotal in their fight against the oppressors. The Destroyer of Cosmic Souls, now revered as a mystical symbol, continued to roam the streets of Havenfall City. Its story was one of mystery, loyalty, and the indomitable spirit of the Dystocasts. As long as it wandered the streets, hope remained alive in the hearts of those who dared to resist.

@pablofb·21:42 27/02/2025

Os invito a conocer el nuevo espacio de /dystocasts en @drip. Extraordinarios NFT, ¡ahora acuñables también en Solana!

Comenzamos con la colección Dyscoffee, nunca antes disponible en abierto.

Descubre fabulosas historias y personajes en este singular mundo distópico. https://drip.haus/dystocasts

DRiP Presents: Dystocasts

Relentless Resistance: Dystocasts’ Fight for Salvation in Havenfall City

@pablofb·21:38 27/02/2025

I invite you to discover /dystocasts, an extraordinary collection of NFTs, now mintable on Solana. I am the one who imagines the images and the texts.

Explore fabulous stories and characters in this unique dystopian world. https://drip.haus/dystocasts

DRiP Presents: Dystocasts

Relentless Resistance: Dystocasts’ Fight for Salvation in Havenfall City

@pablofb·16:58 27/02/2025

Si eres fan de Marvel…

¿Por qué Iron Man no está disponible en Disney +, pero sí en Prime Video?

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@pablofb·16:00 27/02/2025

Mint Vega: The Unbeatable Archer. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
Vega, an archer of the Vanguard Defenders, was known for her...
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Vega: The Unbeatable Archer

Vega, an archer of the Vanguard Defenders, was known for her lethal precision and her imposing bow over two meters long. Always dressed in a black leather jacket and with a quiver full of arrows on her back, Vega was an imposing figure on the battlefield. Her quiver featured a dispenser system that facilitated quick retrieval and loading, allowing her to shoot with unmatched speed and accuracy. She was known never to miss a shot. From a young age, Vega had shown a natural affinity for archery. She grew up in a region where hunting was essential for survival and learned to use the bow with impressive skill. Her training included advanced shooting and combat techniques, making her a formidable archer feared by her enemies. Vega was part of the Vanguard Defenders alongside Orion, Sirius, Aquila, and Lyra, a team specialized in frontline combat. Although they did not wear armor, their agility and skill on the battlefield made them unbeatable. Vega, with her bow and lethal precision, provided long-range support and neutralized enemies before they could get close. During a mission in a war-ravaged city, Vega and her team were sent to neutralize an enemy base hidden in a ruined building. While Orion used his bazooka to destroy enemy defenses and clear a path to the heart of the base, Vega moved stealthily through the deserted streets, eliminating enemies with her precise arrows. Her ability to shoot quickly and accurately was crucial to the mission's success. In the midst of the mission, the team encountered an enemy ambush. Vega, using her bow, took out the enemies from a distance, providing cover for her team to advance. Her lethal precision and ability to adapt quickly to changing situations were vital to the mission's success. In another mission, Vega and the Vanguard Defenders teamed up with Nyxar, Zerith, Lunara, Vesper, Winter, Comet, and River to rescue a group of civilians trapped in an enemy fortress. While River led the frontal assault and Comet provided support with heavy weapons, Vega used her bow to eliminate enemies from a distance, her quiver's dispenser system maintaining a constant flow of arrows. The collaboration between the soldiers proved crucial to the mission's success. Despite her lightweight appearance and lack of armor, Vega had earned the respect and trust of her battle companions. Her ability to provide long-range support and neutralize enemies with lethal precision made her an invaluable ally, and her indomitable spirit drove her to fight for justice and the salvation of the world. One of the most intense missions for Vega and the Vanguard Defenders was an operation deep behind enemy lines. Intelligence had revealed a heavily guarded supply depot that was crucial to the enemy’s operations. The Defenders were tasked with infiltrating the depot, destroying the supplies, and escaping without detection. The night was dark and moonless as Vega and her team approached the depot. The air was thick with tension, each Defender moving silently through the shadows. Orion took point, his bazooka slung over his shoulder, ready for the inevitable confrontation. Vega, her senses heightened, spotted the enemy patrols well before they were within range. With fluid, practiced movements, she nocked an arrow and drew her bow. The arrow flew silently, striking the lead patrol member in the chest. Before the others could react, two more arrows found their marks, and the patrol crumpled without a sound. "Clear," Vega whispered, her voice barely audible over the comms. The team moved swiftly, Vega covering their advance with her bow. They reached the depot's perimeter, and Orion set charges at strategic points. Sirius and Aquila provided overwatch, their keen eyes scanning for threats. As the charges detonated, chaos erupted. The depot was engulfed in flames, and enemy soldiers rushed to contain the blaze. Vega's arrows picked off key targets, sowing confusion among the ranks. Lyra used her agility to dart in and out of cover, taking down any who strayed too close. With the supplies destroyed, the Defenders made their escape. But the enemy was not willing to let them go without a fight. Reinforcements poured into the area, and a fierce battle ensued. Vega's quiver dispenser system worked flawlessly, each arrow finding its mark. She moved with a grace and precision that seemed almost otherworldly, her focus unbreakable. Even as enemy soldiers closed in, she remained calm, her arrows flying in quick succession. The Defenders fought valiantly, each member's skills contributing to their success. Orion's heavy firepower, Sirius's keen eyes, Aquila's strategic thinking, and Lyra's agility all played a part. But it was Vega's lethal precision that turned the tide, her arrows cutting down the enemy with ruthless efficiency. As dawn approached, the Defenders reached their extraction point. Exhausted but victorious, they boarded the waiting transport and made their way back to base. Vega, her quiver finally empty, allowed herself a moment of relief. Their mission had been a success, and the enemy's operations were severely disrupted. Vega's reputation as an unbeatable archer was further solidified, her skill and determination inspiring all who fought alongside her. The story of Vega and the Vanguard Defenders became legend, their exploits a beacon of hope in a world ravaged by conflict. Vega, the unbreakable archer, continued to fight for justice, her arrows always finding their mark.

@pablofb·08:46 27/02/2025

"¿Qué es UEBOS?"
Oh 😞 La mayoría NO ACERTÓ.

UEBOS significa necesidad. Es una palabra en desuso.

¿Qué es UEBOS? — Ponder

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@pablofb·08:42 27/02/2025

"¿Qué es CORAJINA?"

La mayoría ha ACERTADO. 👏👏
Corajina es un arrebato de ira.

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¿Qué es CORAJINA? — Ponder

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@pablofb·06:42 27/02/2025

Pregunta del día.

Un veneno caducado, ¿envenena más o menos?

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@pablofb·18:27 25/02/2025

La palabra del día. La de ayer fue corajina y la de hoy…
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@pablofb·16:05 25/02/2025

Mint The Ominous Sentinel. /dystocasts Free (+fee)
In the heart of a desolate landscape, an ominous castle tower loomed...
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The Ominous Sentinel

In the heart of a desolate landscape, an ominous castle tower loomed. Its dark silhouette cut a stark contrast against the twilight sky, an imposing figure that dominated the horizon. It was a terrifying sight, a symbol of power and fear. Phoenix, Riley, and Uma were preparing to defend the tower. The wind howled around them, a mournful wail that echoed across the empty landscape. Inside, the tower was a labyrinth of shadowy corridors and hidden rooms. The air was thick with the smell of damp stone and the lingering traces of smoke. Phoenix stood by one of the narrow windows, looking out over the barren expanse. The weight of responsibility was heavy on his shoulders. "We can't fail. The tower is our last line of defense." Riley, adjusting her gear, thought about the enemy's strategies. "We need to stay one step ahead. We can't let them surprise us." Uma, watching the horizon, felt a mix of fear and determination. "We've trained for this. No matter what comes, we're ready." As night fell, the oppressive silence was broken only by the distant sounds of the enemy's approach. The three defenders took their positions, their faces set with grim resolve. The tower, The Ominous Sentinel, stood as their final bastion against the encroaching darkness. Phoenix's mind raced through the battle strategies they had planned. Every room and corridor of the tower had been fortified, each nook and cranny a potential trap for their foes. He drew his weapon, a sleek and deadly blade, feeling the familiar weight in his hand. "They're coming," Riley whispered, her eyes narrowing as she peered into the growing darkness. Uma's grip tightened on her bow, her keen eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of movement. The silence was shattered by the clanking of metal and the harsh shouts of the enemy. The first wave of attackers emerged from the darkness, their intentions clear. Phoenix led the charge, his blade flashing in the dim light as he engaged the enemy. Each strike was precise, fueled by the desperation and determination to protect their home. Riley moved with agility, her rifle picking off targets with deadly accuracy. Uma's arrows flew true, striking down enemies before they could get close. The battle raged on, the tower's defenders pushing back wave after wave of attackers. The Ominous Sentinel stood firm, its dark walls echoing with the sounds of conflict. The enemy, relentless and numerous, tried to breach the tower's defenses, but Phoenix, Riley, and Uma held their ground. As dawn approached, the enemy's numbers began to wane. The three defenders, exhausted but resolute, continued to fight with unwavering determination. The first light of morning cast a faint glow over the battlefield, revealing the extent of the carnage. With the final wave of attackers repelled, the tower fell silent once more. Phoenix, Riley, and Uma regrouped, their breaths heavy but their spirits unbroken. The Ominous Sentinel, though battered and scarred, still stood as a symbol of their resilience and courage. "We did it," Phoenix said, his voice filled with relief and pride. Riley nodded, a weary smile crossing her face. "We held the line." Uma, her eyes reflecting the first rays of sunlight, added, "No matter what comes, we'll always be ready." The story of their defense became legend, inspiring others to stand firm against the darkness. The Ominous Sentinel remained a beacon of hope, a testament to the indomitable spirit of those who dared to fight for their future.

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