Hated, hated Carla. You say you're an intern, and on the radio you keep saying it. You have no filter whatsoever and you say everything. It's time for you to come out, saying you're Carla, an intern, and that today they "let you do" a radio spot. They dictated it to you, Carla. No intern says that word. cool, which only we norantaires say. Make the ad, but don't try to engage in any fourth-wall radio exercises. You say it's "about the digital kit, which basically gives you up to 1,000 euros for a computer and 2,000 for an invoicing program and a website." You won't catch me. I've had enough with the Moves plan, the 5,000-euro subsidy for electric cars. They gave it to the dealer in advance, deducting it from the price of the car. They should have granted it to me more than a year ago and I'm still waiting for it; in the meantime, I'm paying off the advance credit. "You can do it with kitidigital.cat. They help you with everything and are cool", you say. Oh, come on. How long does it take? And you ask me to enter the page before the funds run out, but I don't believe you because you have been asking us for months at all times. It's like in the market the "They leave them out of my hands". If it were true, you would keep quiet. But I endure everything stoically, except when you say you've been told to emphasize it and you ask me if you've emphasized it enough.
No, Carla. You haven't emphasized it enough, and when you do, you don't look like you're studying or a girl named Carla. Let me live, Carla, I beg you. It's very hot, and you're making it worse. Who let you do the wedge? Give it up.
