From the email that's circulating around:
One of my friends from work was out one night hanging outside of a bar trying to find a cab. Olga ends up meeting this guy Dmitri and they talk for maybe 2 minutes. She hands him her business card and says call me. These are the voicemails he left her.
Update: Maybe it's real, maybe it isn't. Could it be confusing performance art?
Update: According to the Toronto Sun, he is real. But is Dimitri a modern day Eric Weber, or is the Sun being punked? I don't trust the media any more than the internet regarding these things, especially when they rely on YouTube clips.
Update: The Eye got hit on by Dimitri as well, and gets some more of his story. Misogynist rants are the norm.
Keep the comments coming. I want to get to the bottom of this!