Walking down a deserted street, I sensed somebody following me. It was late, very late and I didn’t want to get harmed so I paced up. I was worried, scared and lonely and had zero guts to turn around and see who it was. My head and heart pounded and I felt close to having a stroke. And then he, actually it, popped out from behind, ‘my health insurance’.
A cheesy insurance TVC as it sounded,