Hurt ... - Toyota Altezza, 2.0 liter, 2001

The men around me scold women at the wheel for days in a row, give examples and tede. Considering that the team at work is purely male, my word, of course, remains unheeded.
But today ...
I went to the university after work, refueled, I was driving calmly along my lane, there weren’t any traffic jams yet. And then the SUV decided to go between the two rows, and it hooked me ... There was such a rattle, my heart sank. I thought my whole side was scratched. I turned on the emergency lights, got out of the SUV, imagine a man!
I'm in shock, I can't calm down, I'm getting ready to call the traffic cops, I remember where the triangle lies.
The man says that I didn’t hurt you, then he began to say that it was he who was pressed to the left, then “you have a right-hand drive, you can’t see anything at all.” Well, is it really a man?
After examining my wounded bird, black marks were noticed above the wheel, that is, on the part of the body that is on top of the wheel. The man said this is rubber, it is easily wiped off. Well, the truth is, in general, it is wiped off with a damp cloth. Here. He gave me 500 rubles and left.
It also infuriates me when people who have never been behind the wheel, who have not traveled around Moscow, begin to teach me or say something like "a monkey with a grenade." Get a license, buy a car, and then I'll take a look at you. :RRRRRR

The dumbest thing is that after this incident I became afraid of the steering wheel, I drove from the university for 2 hours! Slowly slowly. Everything seemed like someone would hurt :(