A Muse user: "My stepfather passed away this year. Hoarded obscure but valuable belongings for two decades. Sister is overwhelmed trying to sell items to clear the home for sale. Muse created 60 priced listings from photos across platforms in 2 minutes. 30000 to go."
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A Muse user: "My stepfather passed away this year. Hoarded obscure but valuable belongings for two decades. Sister is overwhelmed trying to sell items to clear the home for sale. Muse created 60 priced listings from photos across platforms in 2 minutes. 30000 to go."
Copy this into Muse and replace anything in [square brackets] with your own details.
From these photos of my stepfather's belongings, research each item's value and create priced listings for them across [marketplaces]. Help us clear the home for sale, one batch at a time.
Review what the agent will be allowed to touch: browse the web. Ask Muse to show its plan and pause before anything that spends money, sends a message or changes an account.
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