To the female cyclist on Queen West this morning, Wednesday, going east along Queen at Jameson:
There were two of us rushing to help an older woman that had fallen in traffic. Of course you being all important, and omniscient, you decided to dart in and around the cars that had seen the woman fall and were trying to stop to get where you were going all that much faster. You cared nothing about the woman that was in trouble and if I give yo the benefit of the doubt, you probably didn't have a clue what was happening - all that mattered to you was you.
Maybe I am a 'fucking old cunt' as you so eloquently screamed over your shoulder at me as I tried to get out of your way to avoid being hit by you as we tried to help the woman that had fallen and you pointed your bicycle right at us and increased your speed, narrowly avoiding hitting us as you yelled at the top of your lungs "BOOM" scaring the woman even more and creating more confusion as cars now tried to avoid hitting _you_ as you darted in and out of traffic.
So yes, I am a fucking old cunt. And as such, being a fucking old cunt, I have learned a lesson or two in life; not the least of which is Karma is an even bigger old fucking cunt than I could ever be. Much Bigger.
And I hope your mama is around to watch when Karma lowers it's fucking old cunty BOOM on you.