A Mini rant...

... it wasn't. 
Oh, no. The message that Paul-the-taxi-driver left under your left wiper was nauseating in the extreme. 
You'll have to excuse him, he hasn't got laid in 7 years. 

When I saw the parking ticket under the right wiper, I thought it was retribution enough for this misjudged bit of parking. 

Pondering the content of the hateful message for half a minute, I retraced my steps and decided to remove it and destroy it.



It is called censorship. 

I have denied a neanderthal his freedom of expression (see, I too am hastily genderising without a hint of proof). 

Some hateful neanderthals are best denied their freedom of expression.