Essentially, Jon's gist is that anyone who does not condemn the complainant in the rape trial as a brazen liar comes from (or perhaps, belongs in?) hell. Oh, and a string of other noble characteristics such as silliness, mendacity, inconsistency, blindness, and the crime of making Jon sick.
Gramsci chortled. "Well, that's tit for tat then!" he announced smugly. "Reading that column had pretty much that effect on me! I've seldom encountered such a thinly disguised tone of misogyny, coupled with a generous dose of homophobia. His mother must really have beaten him when he was a boy!"
The Cow rolled her eyes. She could just picture the feeding frenzy among the lawyers, all lining up with cries of crimen injuria, defamation, hate speech, on behalf of those vilified by Jon, and those queuing up for Jon's business, as they'd be assured a fair bit of work, too.
She had no idea how old Jon was, but was saddened that he couldn't fill his fun quota like most middle-aged men - well, at least according to this report on IOL. Still, the report did mention a gender bias - and she couldn't help think of uMalume, who, after engaging in carnal activity with or without consent, declared it "delicious", despite the obvious non-enjoyment of the woman. "Perhaps," she suggested sadly to Gramsci, "if uMalume took up the poison pen, like Jon, it might be better?"