Dear Catcaller!
Jessica uses a beautiful word to describe herself- iridescent. Jessica is an active blogger and is volunteering with Safecity as a blogger. A student by the hours, she is passionate and ferocious in her writing on several issues that plague gender and our society.
Dear Catcaller,
Damn boy, I wish your pick up lines were as head turning as Me. But they’re as shallow as the desire in your pants. I wish I could leer at you too, so you would know how it feels to be covered in a stranger’s saliva. Which way do you swing, boy? ‘Cause my hook will get your pretty face all the ways. Purr for me,will you?Then I can drown you with my roar, baby boy.Wanna come home with me, there’s a special little Cell for you. Because I would be in a jail for the hour it would take to get you arrested. Boy,will your pants drop any lower? ‘Cause I would love to double tap your shame picture on Instagram. You’re so fine!People just might pay and defend you for your mistake! Should I take you home, teach you how to be ‘Sanskaari’? Those ratty clothes attract all the wrong attention. Wouldn’t want people thinking you’re a ‘Chamiya’, na?Want to go for a drive? It’s a long and hard way to anywhere, there’s no need to endanger you anymore. Damn, boy you’ve one hot body! That’s right. I see through your clothes but it’s not my picnic blanket so I won’t spread myself over your bacon. My eyes won’t rake over you. You’ve a family back home? A life? A story? I would never want to be the Villain in it. Just a respectable character in your storyline. Walk knowing that you’re safe, boy. But know that if you cross my boundaries, I’ve got talons, teeth & a roar. I’ll rip you apart(Figuratively….or maybe not). Toodles,