#Palet Market

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Al comienzo del verano empezamos a colaborar con EMBALAJES ANDUSAN, empresa navarra dedicada a la fabricación de palets nuevos y recuperados desde hace más de 35 años.

ANDUSAN lleva desde hace un tiempo actualizando sus instalaciones y procesos, por lo que el equipo de Lady Moustache le está ayudando a transmitir todas esas mejoras a sus clientes implementando diferentes estrategias de marketing.

Una de las acciones llevadas a cabo, ha sido el diseño y envío de newsletters a sus ya clientes y a los potenciales, para comunicar ese aumento de la capacidad y la eficiencia, así como ofrecerles el mejor servicio.

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En Lady Moustache diseñamos estrategias con acciones concretas para transmitir la comunicación corporativa de las empresas industriales de Navarra y Pamplona. Más Little Brand Stories en www.ladymoustache.es.

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The One with the Illyrian Sponge Cake

Elain’s attempt to embrace her new life in the Night Court takes a turn when she hosts a thank-you dinner for Rhysand and her new Fae family. Guided by an old Illyrian recipe that defies all logic (and taste), her culinary adventure spirals into a dinner party filled with chaos and laughter.

💛 A one-shot to celebrate our girl, Elain Archeron 💛

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Elain pressed her lips together, staring down at the recipe in her hand, trying to be sure she’d deciphered it as best as possible. Something about this list of ingredients just felt... off. But who was she to question a centuries-old Illyrian traditional dish? Food in the Fae courts was quite unusual compared to the human food she was used to, so she just had to trust the process.

Her heart clenched at the thought of her old life, and the start of her new one.

She had come a long way since those first days in Velaris, when everything felt foreign and terrifying. After the war, she'd thrown herself into learning new skills—gardening, baking, and now cooking. And tonight, she wanted to make something special for Rhysand, to thank him for helping her and Nesta settle into their new Fae lives.

She glanced at the recipe again, pen in hand, taking down the ingredients. Some of the lettering had faded and smudged in the original cookbook, so she was replicating it. She recited them as she wrote them down.

"Flour, butter, sugar, eggs, strawberry jam, chantilly cream, and mildly spiced lamb...?" she muttered to herself, frowning. A small voice at the back of her mind warned her that something wasn’t quite right, but who was she to question it? Tradition had to count for something, even if it sounded like a culinary disaster waiting to happen.

Illyrians have a very strange palete, she thought to herself with a shrug.

Nuala and Cerridwen were absent, so she couldn’t double-check with them. She had told them to take a day off and let her focus on the cooking. They had prepped all the vegetables and made her some bread before agreeing. So, she certainly wasn’t going to get Rhys or Feyre to contact them for one silly question. It would be fine.

She grabbed her list and shopping basket before heading to the foyer of the River House to fetch her cloak. She loved this house, even if it was a little darker than she’d like. The floor-to-ceiling windows weren’t enough to flood the house with light in the Night Court, but that was okay. She was making peace with the life she had, and this thank-you feast for her newfound family was just another step in accepting it all.

With a reassuring nod of her head, she grabbed all her belongings and made her way to the market.

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She had been caught up at the market, having casual chats with some of the older Fae she gardened for, and local vendors who knew her well from her trips with the twins, so she was a flustered mess as she placed her basket onto the kitchen counter.

Dinner was only five hours away, and she’d need to stew the lamb for most of them. She grabbed the diced lamb, spices including mint, cumin, and ground coriander, along with a drop of oil, and massaged the meat thoroughly. Once that was ready, she seared it off before adding vegetable stock and tomato paste, then placed it in a medium-heated oven for four hours. She had a few other simpler meat dishes to prepare as well, to go with the roasted vegetables she had planned. She worked away, preparing those dishes before moving on to the traditional Illyrian sponge cake that the lamb would be layered into. She would need to get the sponges cooked and cooled before assembling.

She grabbed the scales and a mixing bowl and whipped up the cakes in no time. This was one thing she felt confident with. Baking was her favourite part of cooking, probably because desserts were her favourite part of eating. She couldn’t help but lick some of the batter off the spoon as she waited for the cakes to cook.

“That doesn’t seem very sanitary,” Nesta teased from the doorway, startling her.

Elain threw a tea towel at her, and Nesta caught it with ease, laughing. “You scared me!”

"Something smells amazing. Did you really cook all this yourself?" her sister asked next, half impressed, half suspicious.

Elain smiled proudly as she nodded. "Well, most of it. The twins helped with some prep. But the main course—it’s a traditional Illyrian dish. I’m making it from scratch."

“Very impressive,” Nesta said with a delighted smirk. “Still haven’t discovered my hidden talents... unless reading counts?”

“I see great things in your future, it will happen,” Elain replied cryptically. Nesta shrugged her off. Her sister didn’t like talking about the powers they’d gained from the transformation, and Elain didn’t want to push. One day, they would open up about their traumas, but it wouldn’t be today.

No.

Today was for celebration, and good food.

“I’ll be done here soon! Go join the others. I can’t wait to see everyone’s reactions," Elain beamed, as she shooed her sister out the door.

Nesta gave her a grateful smile before disappearing up the stairs with a dancer’s grace, and Elain took a deep breath before finishing up a few more bits.

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When the meal was ready to serve, Elain rang the dinner bell from the kitchen to alert her family. Azriel and Cassian appeared in a flash—or rather, a swirl of shadows.

“You rang,” Cassian teased, posing like a waiter ready for orders, with one arm behind his back and the other bent stiffly in front.

Elain just rolled her eyes before showing them the dishes she needed brought upstairs.

“It looks delicious, Elain. Well done,” Azriel said in his usual stoic tone, but Elain couldn’t stop the blush creeping up her cheeks from the compliment. She smiled politely as she handed him some dishes.

Before she could thank him, Cassian asked, “Ugh… what’s this one?” He held up the Illyrian sponge cake, spinning it as he inspected it with a concerned gaze. Elain’s heart caught in her throat.

“It was in Rhysand’s mother’s cookbook… I wanted it to be a surprise,” she explained, moving to take it from Cassian’s rough hands. She was terrified he’d drop it before her brother-in-law could even see it.

Cassian gave her a nod, with the ghost of a smile. “It’ll be a surprise, alright,” he almost laughed, before earning an elbow from Azriel.

“As I said, it all looks great. We’ll get these upstairs for you,” the Shadowsinger chimed in, giving his brother a stern look. Elain wasn’t sure what was happening, but they couldn’t delay any longer. The food would get cold. She grabbed the last two dishes and hurried up the stairs behind them to the dining room.

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It was a full house for dinner, except for Amren, who was visiting the Summer Court with Varian. To her slight annoyance, Lucien had accepted Feyre’s invitation and was now seated at the opposite end of the table—thankfully. She caught him glancing at her every now and then, and she tried not to blush under his gaze. She chided the mating bond in her chest for glowing brightly from each look.

That was a part of her Fae life she was not ready to accept, no matter what her visions suggested. She had to have some control over her destiny, even if all signs pointed to that being woefully untrue. For now, she would just do her best to ignore him and his ever-assessing gaze. She turned her attention back to the meal in front of them.

Rhysand, ever the unconventional High Lord, took it upon himself to serve everyone. He started with some of the meats, then the vegetables, before spotting the surprise cake she had made.

“Oh, what’s this?” he asked, a touch of curiosity in his voice.

Elain panicked. Didn’t he know?

“It’s one of your mother’s recipes. I wanted to make it as a thank you for everything you’ve done for me and Nesta,” Elain explained, moving to take the knife from Rhys so she could serve them all a piece instead.

Rhysand’s eyes flickered with confusion, but it was quickly replaced with warmth. “That was very thoughtful, Elain. You shouldn’t have,” he said, placing a hand over his heart as if he was truly touched by the gesture.

Cassian, in an almost inaudible whisper to Mor, said, “She really shouldn’t have,” earning yet another dig in the ribs from Azriel. Luckily, Elain hadn’t heard it.

“Please, sit. Let me fix your plate,” she insisted, cutting into the sponge cake and dishing up a hearty slice for the High Lord.

Rhysand accepted it graciously.

Elain watched with hopeful eyes as he took the first bite.

"Wow! Very interesting… flavours," Rhys said carefully. Elain let out a breath and smiled. She quickly moved to offer a piece to everyone else.

“Oh, I’d better not,” Lucien said when she reached him, raising a hand to stop Elain from offering him a slice.

“Why?” she asked in confusion, annoyed that she felt a sting of rejection.

Lucien gave her a charming smile though, and she wished she didn’t find him so irrevocably attractive. Distracted, she almost missed his reply.

“Because that’s how mating bonds are accepted,” he explained with a wink.

Elain snatched the plate back so fast the cake almost toppled over. Lucien only laughed as she moved on quickly, placing that piece in front of Mor, who gave her a concerned look. Maybe she didn’t like Illyrian food.

Feyre poked at her piece. "It looks very... traditional," she offered, shooting Nesta a warning look when she opened her mouth to retort.

Elain looked around at the table one last time, making sure they had everything.

"Oh, I forgot to bring up the bread the twins made for us. I’ll go grab it quickly. Please don’t wait for me, I will only be a moment," she said, gesturing for everyone to start eating as she dashed to the kitchen.

As soon as Elain disappeared out of the room, chaos erupted.

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"Are you insane?" Nesta hissed at Cassian, watching him shove a second bite into his mouth.

"It’s not that bad!" Cassian protested, though his grin looked a little forced. "You should try it, sweetheart."

Nesta’s sharp gaze landed on him, and she leaned back in her chair with a lazy smirk. "I have standards when it comes to what I put in my mouth."

Cassian eyes widened and opened his mouth to make what she assumed was a smart-ass response, so she gave him a glare that promised death if he did.

He laughed and went back to finishing his piece of cake.

Beside them, Azriel poked his portion with a fork, frowning at the bizarre combination of lamb and jam. This can't be right, he thought. With a final glance around the table, he knew there was only one solution. Summoning his shadows like a covert operation, he whispered to them, "Get this out of here." The shadows swirled around his plate until his piece vanished into thin air, hopefully to a dimension where taste didn’t exist.

He thanked them for their help, but before he could relax, Mor gave him a wide-eyed, desperate look.

"Please," she mouthed, gesturing at her untouched slice. Her deep brown eyes were wide with desperation, and he was powerless against them. Azriel sighed and nodded, sending the shadows to collect hers as well.

Mor practically sagged with relief when her piece disappeared, giving him a grateful smile as if he’d just saved her from certain death. He gave her a tight-lipped smile in return, his heart beating just a little faster knowing he’d pleased her.

Feyre hadn’t failed to notice the exchange happening at the other end of the table. She nudged Rhysand and whispered, "Can’t you send this disaster into one of your pocket realms?"

Rhysand raised an eyebrow, leaning back in his chair with a mock-affronted expression. “I’m not contaminating that realm with this… abomination,” he said, gesturing towards their plates.

Feyre’s eyes went wide, her lips pouting just so. She batted her eyelashes, a move that had brought him to his knees on more than one occasion.

Rhys sighed, rolling his eyes dramatically. "Fine. But you owe me, darling." With a wave of his hand, their slices vanished in a swirl of star-kissed darkness.

"You’re the best," Feyre whispered sweetly, leaning closer to him.

"I know," he purred back, taking her hand and pressing a kiss to it.

Nesta stared at her plate. Everyone else had somehow managed to either finish or "disappear" their portions. She couldn’t let Elain think she didn’t like it—it would hurt her feelings, and upsetting Elain was like stabbing herself in the heart with a rusty dagger. No, she had to do this. It’s just food. One bite at a time, she chanted, psyching herself up.

She grabbed her fork with grim determination, cutting a small bite of the cake. The lamb jiggled beneath the thick whipped cream, so at odds with each other. Steeling herself, she brought the fork to her mouth and took a bite.

Instantly, her body revolted. The combination of spiced lamb, sweet jam, and now curdled cream made her gag, and she fought to keep her composure. Don’t spit it out, don’t spit it out. It was unladylike to spit at the table, no matter how much this cake tasted like betrayal to her taste buds.

Somehow, she managed to swallow. But there was no way in hell she could take another bite.

She glanced around the table at all the proud, unhelpful faces waiting to see what she would do next. Safe to say, no one was coming to her rescue. Until her gaze landed on Cassian, smirking devilishly at her.

"Cassian—" she started sweetly, so at odds with her usual clipped tone.

"No chance, Nes," he said before she could even ask.

"Oh, is that so?" she retorted, swearing flames ghosted over her silver eyes. She leaned impossibly close to him, making sure her ample breasts pressed against the corded muscles of his arm. She heard him audibly gasp at the contact.

"If you ever want to get in my mouth, you’ll make this disappear," she whispered seductively into his ear, her breath hot against his skin, as she slid her plate towards him.

Cassian visibly shivered. His grin faltered, and without another word, he scraped her portion onto his own plate and handed her the empty dish.

For the first time in months, Nesta smiled at him—really smiled. She squeezed his hand, and for a moment, Cassian looked completely dumbfounded, like he didn’t know whether to pull his hand away or drag her to the closest bedroom.

She didn’t think too much about it, she was just thankful she didn’t have to eat the horrid cake.

Soon, they heard Elain coming back towards the room, and they all pretended to be finishing up their servings as she took a seat, placing the basket of sliced bread on the table and throwing everyone a delighted smile.

“Wow, it must be really good!” Elain exclaimed, taking in all the empty plates around her, pride swelling in her chest. She couldn’t wait to taste it, to see all her hard work come to life in a burst of flavour. She gathered a hearty amount onto her fork and took a bite with unguarded excitement.

That excitement faded rapidly as the jam and spices fought for dominance in her mouth.

Her face twisted in disgust, and she barely managed to force the bite down. She had never tasted anything so foul in her life.

“Oh gods!” she gasped, finally ridding her mouth of the offending flavours. She glanced at Rhys, who was staring at her, wide-eyed.

“I mean… it’s an acquired taste,” she added quickly, trying to salvage the situation—and hoping not to offend her High Lord’s culture.

Laughter erupted around the table, Rhys almost doubling over, smacking the table as tears of amusement welled in his eyes.

Elain looked at them, utterly confused.

Rhysand, still chuckling, finally took pity on her.

"Elain, I’m sorry to tell you… this is not a traditional dish. I mean—well, it is… technically. It’s two traditional dishes combined, but they should absolutely not be eaten together!" His laughter continued as he wiped at his eyes.

Elain's face turned bright red with embarrassment, her hands flying up to cover her mouth. "I knew lamb didn’t go with strawberry jam."

The table erupted into laughter again, and this time, Elain let herself join in.

Cassian, seemingly oblivious to the revelation, continued eating the Illyrian Sponge Cake. Elain’s giggles caught his attention.

“What?” he asked, taking another bite. “I kind of like it! It’s got all the important food groups: protein, fats, carbs… It’s pretty balanced!”

Elain laughed, shaking her head. "Well, maybe I’ll make it again for Solstice—"

"NO!" came the resounding cry from everyone at the table, except Cassian, whose mouth was still full.

Elain nodded in agreement, chuckling at the thought. There was no way she would ever be making this again.

“Let’s just finish the rest of the food. I swear, it’s completely safe,” she suggested, and her family continued to laugh as they dug into the rest of the feast before them.

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Later that evening, after everyone had eaten their fill and headed off to the livingroom for a drink, Elain found herself alone in the kitchen, cleaning up the remnants of her culinary catastrophe. She wiped down the counter and began moving the remaining dishes towards the sink when a deep voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Well,” Lucien said, leaning against the doorframe, “despite the, um… unique dish, tonight has been delightful.”

Elain rolled her eyes at him, but smiled. It was rare that he sought her out, but his company wasn’t entirely unwelcome in the quiet of the Night Court kitchens.

“Well, aren’t you lucky you couldn’t try it?” Saved by the bond, she thought.

Lucien narrowed his eyes, his expression playful. “I might have lied, just a little.”

Elain’s mouth dropped open in surprise. “What?”

“There’s a bit more to it than a food offering. You’d actually have to want to accept the bond.” He gave her a smile that almost looked sad, but it quickly morphed into a laugh, like he was brushing off something heavier. “But can you blame me? Sponge cake with lamb, Elain? Really? What were you thinking?”

Elain laughed, shaking her head. “Yeah, I’m not going to live that one down for a while, am I?”

“Not a chance,” he said, stepping closer, his smile warm and teasing.

As he pushed off the door and moved closer to her, his gaze softened. “But… for what it’s worth, Elain—I think you’re doing just fine. Better than fine, actually. And I know Rhysand and Feyre really appreciated all the effort.”

Her heart fluttered at the unexpected sincerity, her smile faltering for a moment. She hadn’t expected that from him. Before she could find the right words to respond, he added, “Let me clean up. The cook shouldn’t have to do the dishes.”

She glanced at the mess all around them, a pang of guilt tugging at her. “Are you sure?”

But he smiled, reassuring and gentle. “Of course. Your sisters are upstairs waiting for you. Go relax and have some fun. You deserve it.”

Elain hesitated, surprised by the softness in his voice. Slowly, she removed her apron, glancing around once more before convincing herself to accept his offer.

“Okay,” she finally said. But as she reached the door, she paused, noticing how Lucien had begun rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt. His golden skin seemed to glow, even in the candlelight, and for a moment, she thought it was one of the most beautiful sights she’d ever seen.

Thankfully, he didn’t notice her staring. She lingered for a moment, then whispered, “Lucien?”

He looked up, an intensity in his gaze that made her breath catch.

“Thank you.” For everything. For being patient. For being kind. The words hovered on her lips, but she wasn’t ready to say them aloud.

Lucien dipped his head in a courtly nod, his expression as warm as ever. With one last look, Elain turned and made her way to her family.

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“Here she is, the female of the hour!” Rhysand cheered as Elain entered the room. Everyone raised their glasses in unison, their faces flushed with laughter and mirth. Even Nesta’s usual sharpness had softened into something resembling joy.

Azriel, ever the silent shadow, stepped forward and handed her a glass of champagne, his expression unreadable but his eyes holding a quiet glimmer of amusement. Elain took it with a grateful smile, lifting her glass alongside the others.

“To Elain,” Rhysand announced, his tone teasing but full of affection. “For her bravery in the kitchen and—for our sakes—her commitment to never making that dish again.”

Laughter echoed through the room, light and genuine. Elain couldn’t help but join in, the embarrassment of the evening beginning to feel less like a burden and more like a shared memory she could cherish.

“I make no promises,” she teased with a playful tilt of her head, earning groans from Mor and a chuckle from Feyre.

Nesta smirked from her seat and patted the empty cushion beside her, inviting Elain to sit. She sank into the soft, velvet couch with a sigh of relief, the exhaustion of the long, eventful day finally catching up to her.

“I’m so proud of you,” Nesta whispered as she sipped her champagne. Elain turned to her sister, giving her a grateful smile. Words were hard to find as a yawn fought to escape, so instead, she squeezed Nesta’s hand in thanks. Her sister seemed to understand, pulling her closer until Elain rested her head against Nesta’s shoulder.

Elain watched in amusement as Cassian burped, patting his slightly swollen stomach while Azriel looked on in horror. Mor and Feyre were dancing in circles, while Rhys played a jaunty tune on the piano. This—this—was all she wanted. Her family, close and happy, enjoying themselves.

Maybe next time, she would leave the Illyrian dishes to the experts. But one thing was certain: there would be a next time. This was just the start of her culinary journey.

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[eccentric-nucleus]

i am debating how much i want to have that game-thing i'm working on be like, 'the new hive only it has graphics now', & that obviously brings up questions of how pornographic i want it to be since uhhh i don't really think chunky paletted 24x36 pixel art sprites evoke a lot of sexual desire. + one of the big design issues with 'the new hive' was me basically treating every sex scene like its own story, leading to some cases where it was like, oh you thought you were playing a game? well here's an 8k word sex scene to really disrupt any kind of game feel. so it might be less pornographic. but i'm definitely not making that choice for marketability reasons. gross.

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The material for tomorrow's class consists of kibyoshi, or the Japanese picture books produced during the Edo period. In Edo Roasted Playboy, it was suprising to see that there was erotic humor under some of the same contexts we see today. The depiction of hiring a prostitute, and also expecting her to perform/act a part for the pathetic mc's strange fantasy is something I've seen referenced in american cartoon/japanese anime series a few times.

I enjoyed In the Soup's constant milking of the wordplay involved when referring to the Bodhisattva's hands whether it be "I've got my hands full" or the apprentice who wasn't "Much of a hand" at her instrument. The humor involved in the renting out of hands was fun too, whether they were returned dyed, sticky, calloused, or used to "mishandle private parts", Zenko covered all dimensions of a seemingly cartoony world in which hands could be rented. Being that Bodhisattvas are spiritual beings, this may be a commentary on free market greed intersecting with religion/spirituality, when the principles of the latter tend to advocate against these acts.

In Kern's "Origins", the debate on kibyoshi and its relationship to contemporary manga is posited to be weaker than the western comic strip. Though the existence of a pervasive culture is likely, to say that the form has a direct relationship to manga is "problematic". I would agree with these thoughts as reading the kibyoshi and the manga I've been exposed to are seemingly incomparable; however, the humor I've noticed is still relevant to all media we see today. The actual visuals have definitely changed however, and in the context of today's economic climate that we talked about last class, appear more targeting and more money driven when comparing it to the more paletable kibyoshi.

An interesting depiction

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No mundo das embalagens plásticas, a estratégia de reúso não é novidade, especialmente entre empresas (business-to-business), onde as caixas e paletes são comumente reutilizados, resultando em economias significativas a longo prazo, tanto em termos de capital quanto de recursos naturais. Porém, a alta demanda por alternativas que contribuam para amenizar os problemas de embalagens de uso único também tem estimulado a busca por soluções inovadoras de embalagens reutilizáveis entre empresas e clientes. Desta maneira, os materiais de alta qualidade devem permanecer em circulação na economia e incentivar inovações sistemáticas em toda a cadeia produtiva as quais podem resultar em redução de custos com logística e produção, beneficiando os consumidores de experiências superiores e personalizadas de consumo, custos reduzidos de aquisição, programas de fidelidade e redução de resíduos domésticos. Focada na economia circular e na preservação do meio ambiente, a Ecoboxes desenvolve caixas e pallets carbono zero com a utilização de resíduos (saquinhos de salgadinho), PP reciclado e o aditivo UBQ que permitem, não somente fechar o ciclo de economia circular, como também zerar a emissão de carbono para sua produção. “Com nossas ações ecológicas e sustentáveis, economizamos cerca de 3.600 toneladas de matéria prima reciclada, com crédito de 19.824 toneladas de CO2. Isso equivale ao plantio de 690 mil árvores. Mais de 12 mil kg de resíduos serão retornados de aterros sanitários e transformados em material útil”, explica a coordenadora comercial e de marketing da Ecoboxes, empresa de embalagens plásticas, Denise Beck Cardoso. Neste cenário, este trabalho apresenta o atual estado da arte em pesquisa e desenvolvimento de embalagens reutilizáveis, com ênfase no mercado de produtos de consumo de alto giro, tomando por base os dados obtidos por meio de ações sustentáveis, logística reversa, reciclagem, mecânica para uma economia circular de embalagens centrada na estratégia de reúso. “A Ecoboxes é comprometida em ajudar nossos clientes em sua jornada rumo à emissão zero, e nosso foco nas soluções avançadas para reciclagem de plásticos é um passo significativo em direção a esse objetivo”, ressalta Denise. Segundo a coordenadora, a reciclagem de caixas e paletes, em PP, impede seu acúmulo em aterros sanitários, gasta menos energia, gera renda e diminui o consumo de recursos naturais. Além disso, há leis que determinam responsabilidades e preveem penalidades para quem negligencia seu cumprimento.

[edpackpersada]

Pallet Kertas Menahan Beban Berat Yang Akan Disimpan

Pallet Kertas/Pallet Karton

Palet kertas atau paper pallet juga dikenal sebagai Pallet Karton, cartoon pallet, pallet kardus atau corrugated pallet, cardboard pallet yang biasanya digunakan sebagai pembawa media untuk komoditi ekspor atau pengiriman atau pengangkutan, gudang, transit dan lainnya. Pallet karton sangat penting dalam mempercepat bongkar muat barang, menambah atau meningkatkan keamanan barang. Karena itu diharapkan agar produk produk yang kita jual bisa dimuat dengan menggunakan Pallet kertas sebagai media karir karena mempercepat handling barang baik pada saat loading maupun unloading digudang, kekontainer/ truk, perpindahan dari satu tempat ketempat lain, menghemat waktu, menghemat uang sehingga harga produk semakin bersaing.

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Mollymauk - wild berry skittles

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[andrubl0gs]

Favorite cartoons

Hello my people!! In today’s post I’ll talk about my favorite cartoons.

Pokémon:

Pokémon is one of the greatest cartoons ever existed in the world!! In this year, it’s Pokémon’s 26th anniversary!! It is a media franchise that originally started as an RPG video game, but due to its popularity it has managed to expand to other entertainment media such as television series, movies, card games, clothing, among, becoming a brand that is recognized in the World Market. 

The first Season of Pokémon was released on April 1, 1997. This seasons starts in the 10th birthday of a little kid named Ash Ketchum of Palet Town and he's ready to do what many 10-year-olds in the Kanto region set out to do: become a Pokémon Trainer! Things didn't exactly go as planned when he ended up with a Pikachu instead of a standard first Pokémon, and earning Gym Badges was a lot harder than he thought. Fortunately, he has former Gym Leaders Brock and Misty by his side, along with a great group of new Pokémon friends. And it continues and continues for 6 seasons more of epic and shicking adventures.

We Bare Bears:

Three bear brothers awkwardly try to find their place in civilized society, whether it's looking for food, trying to make human friends, or trying to become famous on the Internet. Probably most of you guys don’t know anything of this cartoon but I really recomend it, it’s really funny. Every episode lasts 30 minutes. There are 4 seasons, the 3 bear names are: Panda (Pan pan)(my favorite), Brown, and Polar.

That’s it for today’s daily week post my people!! I hoped you liked it and I’ll be seeing you in the next one.

Peace!!

[aic-americas]

Blanket or Rug, Navajo, 1895, Art Institute of Chicago: Arts of the Americas

This blanket or rug displays many of the characteristics of Navajo weaving made at the turn of the previous century. During this period, Navajo artists were working in an increasingly commercial environment, with many of their weavings destined for non-Indian buyers. Weavers also could sell their work through traders who would make suggestions on colors and designs in response to market trends. The bold rows of linked crosses are formed using only two colors against a variegated gray background—a limited palete that is a striking departure from the Navajo weavers' earlier vibrant "Eye Dazzler" blankets. The unusually large size of this textile suggests that it was woven for a specific purpose or location. Gift of Joseph W. Fell Size: 308 × 157.5 cm (121 1/4 × 62 in.) Warp repeat: 47-48.4 cm (18 1/2-19 in.) Weft: point repeat Medium: Wool, dovetailed tapestry weave; twined edges and ends

https://www.artic.edu/artworks/153685/

[thebloodydame]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓: 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒

𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨: Maria Lilith Bellona, The Bloody Dame, Grand Duchess of Bellona State, her state was known for its peculiar inhabitants.....peculiars, often called Bellonese by people outside of her state. One fine afternoon she receives a letter that a huge white beast has been spotted on her land, where she chooses to take care of that problem with her own hands instead of asking her guards to take care of it.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: Maria Lilith Bellona, Adrian the Butler, Adelaide the Maid, The Beast, Brutus the Dark Spirit, Baroness Rebecca.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: None

𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: The Lady and The Beast & Pokemon

It was a pleasant morning in the Bellona State, The Red Queen was in her office already writing some reports that she would send to her subordinates, the sun rays entered through the white curtains, falling on her figure who was sitting in the armchair behind her At the table, her reddish hair gleamed under the light. The moment the beautiful oak doors opened, her gaze drifted, seeing Adrie's figureher butler,Adrien was a Grim Reaper the spectral entity that is said to be the sentient manifestation of Death itself.

" Lady Lilith, I see you’re already awake, did you slee well? " -He spoke as he took the tea to her table, the goddess nodded at him.

The Grand Duchess, Maria Lilith Bellona, known to be the true and only Lilith, Lilith is the goddess of freedom and was the first wife of Adam. Known for her sensuality and her independence, this goddess is also called the Lady of Pleasure. Lilith is sensual, she has great magnetism and inner security.

Adrien served her morning tea and then moved to the side of her chair, he had been with her since the moment she fled hell and found a home in the island where it was now known as her State.

" Your work has been pretty quiet lately, don't you think M'lady? "-The elder grim reaper questioned.

Lilith agreed and then took a sip of her tea-" What can I say.... when everyone works correctly, everything becomes more agile and there are no complications "-She spoke calmly.

He calmly agreed with her words.

" Can you tell me what my appointments are today? "-She asked.

" Of course, M'Lady "-He said and then he took a small notebook out of his uniform coat, flipping through a few pages, he finally started talking-" You're going to have a meeting with Baroness Rebecca Palet and her employees, she's going to help you prepare your next ball of masks and after that, you will have the rest of your day off "

The woman nodded and then got up from her seat-" I will go to the living room, when she arrives, ask her to meet me there "-She informed him and headed off.

" Of course, M'lady "-He replied bowing to her.

As she walked through the corridors, she looked carefully at the paintings that were there, a sigh left the woman's lips when she stopped in front of one of the huge windows present, her eyes looked carefully at the land she owned, it had been more than centuries since those lands were under her power, centuries that this island served as a shelter for creatures that needed shelter, a home and a job.

Maria, since she protected those creatures, did not allow much contact with people outside her State, as she knew that humans would not accept her people, she feared that something bad would happen to them so she avoided situations that put them at risk, everything whatever they needed that didn't exist on her island, she would send a letter, asking a vessel to bring those items to the port of Bellona and that they would land there and when they were finished, she would allow people to fetch the items they needed and the rest was taken to the markets.

The moment she arrived in the living room, she gently settled herself on one of the sofas with a book in hands, so she could pass the time before her meeting started, a sigh left her lips, the place was silent, the the only things she heard were the footsteps of people in the hallways and the voices of maids.

That's when the sound of the doors being flung open startled her, causing her to almost drop the book she was holding-" W-what's going on?! "-She asked startled.

" M'lady! M'lady! "-Adelaide's voice echoed through the room as she headed to the living room and then ran to the sofa, delivering a letter to the woman-" One of the gardeners saw a huge creature walking around outskirts of the castle, they sent this letter to the lady! "-She exclaimed scared.

Putting the book aside and opening the letter and taking out the communiqué from inside, she beforehand read the words written there, Adelaide seemed very distressed because of the long silence, her lady didn't say anything and that worried her-" M'lady- "

Before the witch could say anything, the Bloody Dame rose from her spot on the sofa-" Adelaide, please tell Brutus to take my sword, I'll take care of it with my own hands " -She informed her as she passed by her and exit the living room.

" As you wish, M'lady "-The maid answered and then left to find Brutus, the spirit guard that worked in the castle.

Just as she was about to leave through the castle gates, she ended up running into Adrian and the Baroness, with whom she needed to have a meeting.

" M'lady, Baroness Rebecca has arrived for your meeting "-The butler responded while the human and hybrid bowed to the goddess.

" Hello Baroness Rebecca, I hope you don't mind waiting a bit for our meeting, it's just that an urgent matter just came up at the last minute and I intend to take care of it with my own hands "-Lilith spoke to her as Brutus approached them.

The hybrid nodded nodded at the woman's words-" Of course, your highness, i will use this time to check the projects with my helpers "-Rebecca answered.

The huge figure of Brutus received her, handing her her sword, the only thing she had brought from hell, had been a gift from one of her seven children-" Thank you Brutus, better go hunting "-She spoke to the spirit in The armor, he simply grunted and followed her out of the castle where her horse was already waiting for her.

Riding the horse, she set off through the castle gate and heading for the capos, she knew it wouldn't be easy to find that creature, but she would start in the southern area where the red and yellow rose garden was located, the last place where the people had seen that beast.

As soon as she reached the field of huge rose bushes, she climbed down from her horse's saddle and took her sword from her waist-" Stay right here boy, I don't want to get hurt, okay? "-She spoke to the black horse who slammed the front hull to the ground, in a way of agreeing with her and saying he would remain there.

Looking at her sword, she thought-' Hmm... she's decent enough to use, as expected of my little devils, I'm the Grand Duchess, so I can use this sword, after all, I'm protecting my people '

Looking around, she used all her senses, especially her ears to be aware of all the sounds around her, that's when the sounds of heavy footsteps caught her attention and the figure of a large white wolf captured her attention-" ... Ok then, should I start? "-She spoke to herself.

The moment the white wolf saw her, it quickly began to growl towards her, the goddess slowly lowered herself and in the blink of an eye he leapt towards her-' He's coming! '-She thought and then jumped, dodging the wolf's attack.

Soon after she used the sword, hitting him right on the back, scaring him, the wolf seemed very confused-' It seems he can take an attack or another ’-Lilith thought.

The wolf shifted back into an offensive stance, growling again, taking steps toward her.

The Grand Duchess watched him closely, waiting for his next attack-' So......! '

As soon as he raised his paw to make an attack she lunged, which surprised the wolf and hit him with the sword, again in the back, making the creature whimper, he fell to the ground still snarling at her.

Growling, he lunged toward her, ready to bite her.

' Will he try to end this in one blow? Well, that's what I wanted anyway '-Lilith thought as she dived under him and hit him in the stomach, making him gasp for air.

With a thud the beast fell to the ground and it landed elegantly on the ground-' As I had thought, he's not all that, now... I must finish what I came to do, but before that, let's see if he's a male or female '-She thought as she pulled the wolf by its hind leg and turned it so that it was on its back.

As she groped and caressed the thick furr, Lilith thought-' Hmm... maybe it's because of all that fur....oh here! '-She mentally exclaimed and then looked up, seeing the beast looking at her with his ears retracted against his head.

He whimpered with his big blue puppy eyes which made the woman sigh-" Are you embarrassed? ”- She asked and with that the wolf nodded.

' I can't kill him.... it would be too cruel and he just needs a little training to obey, it shouldn't be so much work '-Maria thought and then she opened her hand, summoning a golden collar to put on the around his neck-" Now, will you behave yourself and let me put this on you, if not, I'll hit you again "-She said and the beast nodded with a whimper.

Passing through the stop and entering the garden area, the gardeners saw the Grand Duchess returning and what most surprised them was when they saw the beast following the horse and walking like a person.

" .... I'm seeing things or? "-One of the gardeners asked.

" no... if you're talking about it, I can see it too "-He replied.

Arriving on the steps at the entrance to the castle, she dismounted from the horse that was taken by Brutus to the stables and then went towards the huge doors with the wolf following her, that was when Adria opened the door-" M-m'lady.... what happened? "-He asked worried.

" I took care of the problem and I won't lie, he was so heavy, but I managed to capture him without problems, he is such a crybaby…. oh and one more thing "-She spoke looking at her butler.

" Yes, M'lady? "-He asked.

" He is a male wolf and please make a corner for him in my office "-Lilith said while pulling the beast with her.

" Of course, M'lady "-He bowed and then left.

As they walked towards her office, obviously taking the longer path, the wolf started walking on all fours and pulling her to walk faster-' Strange.... I feel like there's something wrong with you '- She thought as she watched him.

The beast cherished the flowers scattered in the huge windows, waving its tail happily-" His soul.... seems so human to me "-She commented as the wolf walked back to walk beside her, their eyes met-" Yeah. ...do your eyes show me that you're not a wild animal, the shapeshifter maybe? "-Eal wondered and that made his ears perk up, but she was too distracted to notice it.

The maids watching that looked amazed-" I can't believe my eyes... "-One of them said-" Don't you think that... this is like that old Beauty and the Beast story? "-Adelaide asked her friends in awe-" But that beast had rationality, these two are more...... a big dog and its owner... "-Another said and so they returned to their work.

The moment they entered the office, the Baroness and her helpers, little spiders, were startled to see the beast-“ Don't worry, he won't hurt a fly "-Lilith assured them as she walked to her seat in her desk and let that beast hide behind her.

" So, where do we start? "- Asked the woman while looking at the hybrid.

While Baroness Rebecca showed her the projects, Adrian walked into the office and started to set up a corner of the room to put some pillows so the wolf could stay there.

The wolf continued to lie behind Lilith's chair, sometimes looking to see who approached the table, as the meeting ended, Baroness Rebecca and her helpers left to begin preparations, the woman then looked to the side, towards the wolf lying beside her chair.

" what am I going to do with you, huh?... "-Maria asked as the beast who just tilted his head to the side while looking at her with a soft whine.

𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝑜𝑓 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒!