Bundy'd

When someone sniffs handkerchief in a parking lot alone only to wake up miles away with their underwear pulled down around their ankles not knowing where they are.

Gee Susie, I don't know what happened last night. Some guy named the good honk came up to me in a parking lot and said they had a deal on some really nice handkerchiefs that smelled like fresh flowers. Next thing I woke up in a field with my underwear missing? I guess I was "Bundy'd"?