[after 37 minutes of automated telephone call centre crap and 6 ‘please hold’’s]
Me: Hi. This is Ms Dolce Vita. You sent me a store card I didn’t ask for and I’d like to know who gave you permission to market to me.
Truworths: Oh, we bought your details from a list company (Data Design btw). That’s how they make their money.
Me: You don’t say. And you don’t care that I haven’t given you permission to market to me?
Truworths: We don’t have to. But I’ll take you off our list if you’re that concerned about it.
Me: Aaah. Right. Yes please.
I get it. Piss me off by sending me spam. Then piss me off some more by basically telling me you don’t give a toss. Then cap it by making me feel like I’m overreacting.
Nice Truworths. Nice.