Dear Mr. Young,
A wolf in sheeps clothing is really an understatement now isn’t it. I could think of a lot more labels, but then I would bring myself to your level. I have never been labeled scum.
You have though haven’t you. You treat vulnerable women like the mud on your boots. Luck is something you might dream of. Karma Mr. Young will get you sooner rather than later.
Do think of me when it happens because believe me it will happen. Every dog gets his day just like you will get your day. You nasty evil man, your day will come. With vengeance.
I hope that you have diarrhea, am I a fool or something for the rest of your sad pathetic life I also hope that you lay awake all night.
I am never nasty, I don’t hurt people, I can never understand why people find it so easy to hurt me.
Mind you, I must say that I strongly beieve in karma and everyone who had ever hurt me has come to a rather sad ending just like you will.
Sincerely,
Dorothy Maude