After five months, I now have a TV again. One thing I'm enjoying right now are the ridiculous commercials I've missed so very much. I sometimes like to write explanations of the action going on during the drug commercials, and how they relate to the drug. The below is for Cialis.
There’s a sexy lady standing in front of a mirror in her tastefully decorated middle class bedroom. She’s going out to probably get some coffee and run some errands maybe, and she’s fixing her hair or something flirty like that. She’s got one sexy number on – a sweater jacket so hot it’ll melt your face off. But oh no, her collar is turned up and she hasn’t noticed yet. Who’s going to help her?
Boom, enter her husband. He takes one look at her, and he sees that sweater jacket, the one he bought her for Sweetest’s Day because it looked so good on her and he can’t control himself. He knows exactly what to do. He saunters over to her, stands behind her, and flips that collar down where it belongs.
Their eyes meet, and guess what? Sexy lady just wasted her time getting dressed because someone’s had his Cialis, and now it’s time for sex.
Before you know it, they’re hugging and looking at each other and getting all touchy feely. The camera’s losing its mind too, doing turns and stuff around the two as they’re getting busy. The husband’s running his hands up and down that form fitting sweater jacket and, holy shit, what’s happening? The bedroom walls are falling down and suddenly they’re in a gigantic basket. What the hell happened?
Who cares? It’s about to get kinky.
They’re lifting off. Suddenly they’re in a hot air balloon. And that air balloon is looking pretty hot, kiddies. It’s a sex balloon now, and our happy couple is getting off the ground real quick. They’re up in the mile high club now, floating over a warmly lit country side, high on Cialis and feeling good. So good that the sexy lady takes one look at the camera and starts listing off some naughty little side effects.
And the husband can’t help himself, he’s gotta get in on this crazy action. And before long he’s spouting of side effects too. Holy shit, they’re talking nasty, nasty shit right now – talking about how long your erection lasts and whether or not you gotta go see that doctor and get your check up.
Hell yeah, Cialis in a hot sex air balloon. Make that sex, crazy sex kittens in the sky.
|How's that for horrifying?|