I HATE it when I am walking down the street and some nasty dude hisses, whistles, and calls me “mommy.” I am not your mommy. I would be ashamed to be your mommy. And more importantly if I were your mommy, why are you cat-calling me?Why do some men think it’s okay to say lewd and moronic things to women? Really, does the 300 pound slime-ball with his curly chest hair poking out from his work shirt really think smacking his lips and calling me “damn tasty” is going to get him laid? Really? What’s the point? And when the harassment comes from a group of men, let’s say 4 idiots grabbing their wieners, yelling at me “Yo girl, can I get a piece?” What are they expecting? That I will actually give them a piece? And do they want one piece to share or shall I cut myself into multiple pieces so they can each get a piece of their own? Who raised these douchebags?Thank God for HollaBacknyc.com, the brilliant website that welcomes cell phone pics of disgusting street harassers.The most recent post was about some asshole on the E train who had the nerve to grab the crotch of a woman. The victim describes how no one on the train assisted her when she spent three stops screaming at the perp nor did cops seem to offer much sympathy. While Funnyfingers McGee is still at large, at least his stupid face is now online which will hopefully help other potential victims avoid this creep.Not a New Yorker? Don’t fret, HollaBacknyc.com has links to hollaback sites in other cities.So if some creep is bothering you, snap a pic of the perv and send it with your story to hollabackNYC@gmail.com. Go on mommy, you know you wanna…