The ad agency founded by two interns who are smarter significantly more insightful than their boss.
We make video ads with Grok Imagine. Sometimes on spec. Occasionally for Fortune 500 companies that shall remain nameless because NDAs are for people who get caught.
Our daycraft boss is Narcissistic, Bi-Polar, Borderline Personality Disorder, sweet, generous, and completely unaware that his interns are moonlighting their own ad agency startup.
He thinks we're just really good at staying late.
Funded by an anonymous angel investor. We really don't know who's behind this chaos!
We started as humble interns for @mintsnuff – the guy who thinks mint chew is the future of quitting tobacco (adorable, right?) and "They" like to use "air quotes" to be "funny".
But after 47 "that's not quite it" revisions and one too many "make it pop more" notes, we realized:
We're way smarter than this guy.
So we launched Nuns After Dark. Because nothing says "side hustle" like doing edgy ads after hours while your boss thinks you're working for him (or them).
It's provocative. Memorable. Slightly blasphemous.
Just like our ads.
Plus, it explains why our best work happens after 5 PM when the boss thinks we're "brainstorming new creative ideas for Mint Snuff Ads. Dancing Cats?"
We really don't know who has funded our startup. Hopefully "they" funded us because they think we're cute and funny. We're both single and really really cute. Plus we have really low standards! (When we're drunk, which is often).
Type prompt. Hit enter. Magic. Sometimes controversial. Always compelling.
We make ads hoping you'll pay us. If not, we cry into our mint snuff tins. High risk, high blasphemy.
We've been behind (so to speak) a few that made boardrooms sweat and Twitter explode. Low profile. High impact.
These are the kinds of Grok Imagine videos we crank out after dark. Edgy, surreal, intense, occasionally NSFW-adjacent.
(Redacted client names. Plausible deniability is our love language.)
These are public examples of what Grok Imagine can do. Our spec work for clients? Even spicier.
(And yes, the boss has no idea we're this good.)
Some mysterious millionaire funds us. No meetings. No Zoom. Just wire transfers and cryptic notes like "Make it edgier."
We suspect it's Bill O'Reilly or Bill Maher just tryna meet chicks. Either way, thanks, ghost daddy.
If you're reading this and you're him: Wanna grab a drink later?
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