Note-torious [Hey, You!]

Illustration by Bob Aul

You are the creep who stuffed a crumpled-up note into my SUV’s door handle that referred to my short outfit and the things you’d love to do to me in the back of my car. You have no right to write something like that and degrade women. You must have forgotten that women can wear whatever they want, and no one should suffer the letter you decided to leave on my car. Pervert!

Send anonymous thanks, confessions or accusations—changing or deleting the names of the guilty and innocent—to letters@ocweekly.com.

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