Once I picked up this other chick at the same bar I picked up the catsuit fattie at and we went across the street to the Charles River and started humping right behind the bushes. It was like 2am, closing time in Boston. While after a little while I start wondering why the foot traffic is soo friggin heavy at this time of night were we are located. Then I realize there are like 6 dudes who are walking past us in random intervals... going like 25 feet past us and then turning around and walking past us the other way... rinse and repeat. It was pretty messed up. I couldn't get them to stop even by telling them to get the **** out of there.