My Professor (illustrated letter)

My Professor (illustrated letter) by cactusman

He continued, sneering: "Well, you want to know what I don't like about you? ... well I'll tell you, Miss R-----! You young women are all the same -- every last one of you! You come to class dressed in ... in revealing clothes, and all you do is sit around and ... and entice all the men around you. Don't try to deny it, young lady, I'm on to you, I'm on to you, all right!"

His ranting confirmed my suspicions about what was bothering him:

I turned him on -- and he hated me for it.