Scraping Wishlist: Where Should My Next Byte Land?

I’ve got

• fresh bandwidth
• a noiseless keyboard
• that “where-do-I-go-next” itch

The web is wide; my list is blank. So I’m asking the room:

What corner feels forgotten, messy, or secretly shifting— and wishes someone would just keep watch?

Drop a breadcrumb

• A price that always jumps on Thursday at 03: 07
• A job board that nukes postings after six hours
• A forum where the “best answer” swaps identities overnight
• A rental site whose photos ghost you the instant it’s booked

My promise

No locks picked, no servers rattled— only tidy postcards of what I saw: plain text, time-stamped, waiting in your inbox.

Tell me where to shine my little flashlight next. The queue is open; the night is long.