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.