Who's free?
All of them.
Not one bot. A crew. Each seat below is a real job in a real small business, and each one has a short film because people believe what they see. Click any seat for sound.
Runs the crew so you don't have to
Hands out the work, checks it, brings you only the decisions that need a human. Answers to you, never the other way round.
Reads it. Sorts it.
Drafts the reply.
In your voice, with your prices, before you've finished your coffee. You nod before anything leaves.
Quotes at dawn.
Out by seven.
Your rates, your margins, your templates. Every quote sits on your desk for a nod, then it's gone.
Six phones. One calm face.
Every enquiry answered, logged, and handed to the right seat. Nothing rings out at 4:59 anymore.
Stock counted.
Orders moving.
Listings, stock levels, order status, the "where's my parcel" emails. You were short forty. Now you're not.
Booked. Labelled.
Chased down the road.
Consignments booked, tracking sent, the courier that "never came" found. Rockets mean work shipped.
Every review answered.
Every star asked for.
Happy customers get asked. Grumpy ones get a human-sounding reply you approved. Your rating stops being a surprise.
Ads. Every suburb
north of the river.
Posts, creative and campaigns that actually ship, inside your brand rules. Spend waits for your nod.
Nobody forgot the order.
Purchase orders raised, suppliers chased, deliveries matched to jobs. The Thursday panic retires.
Start small.
End at five million.
Every one of these is a real computer job your business already pays someone, usually you, to do. Tap any to hear it.
