I snagged a couple of girls at a club, turned out to be sisters and one of them was like 5ft 90 lbs. I danced with the other who was super hot and ended up making out while dancing the whole time. we went to find her sister who also found a guy to dance with, and she was half unconscious in his arms (she only had like 2-3 drinks but was a tiny person). when we walked her outside, both club security and hotel security freaked out because she was unconscious and sat her down in a chair. they were examining her and trying to talk to her, so I took a few steps back because they would kick my ass if I tried to stop them from doing their job. a few minutes in and she starts to come to, trying to stand up and walk away with her sister. security stopped what they're doing and told me if she's trying to walk away on her own power they're not allowed to stop her. so the girls are walking away and I'm still standing next to security, look over at the chair where she was sitting and think to myself, "what the hell is that on the chair? Is that puke? I don't remember seeing her get sick..." so I run after the girls and notice on the back of her legs is definately a trail of something that should normally go in the toilet. I helped them walk back to their hotel room where we threw the girl on the bed. her sister put pajama pants and a shirt on her with a little help from me. we spent the next few hours dry humping on the other bed because it was her time of the month and wouldn't go all the way with me. at 5:30am she kicked me out of the room so that when her sister woke up I wouldn't be there because that's a fairly embarrassing night to talk to a stranger about. so I slept in my truck during december with nothing but a really light jacket. Long story short: girl shat herself in public, I didn't get laid, and slept outside in 30 degree weather. Thank you Vegas.