Local model Erin was down in LA visiting friends and I was there doing a shoot, but we met up in Long Beach and drove around at night taking a few photos. My flash was being unreliable, so I kept getting one well lit shot and one black one, which looked pretty good when made into a GIF.
The night ended with us first going to a strip club (she'd never been to one and wasn't all that impressed), then we went and shot more near the Long Beach docks again. Soon we were surrounded by a dozen police cars and Port Authority officials saying we were trespassing. She was naked under a robe and I was being grilled by several officers. Finally, as they went back to their cars to run a background check on each of us, I leaned towards her and whispered, "The funniest part of this to me is that I still have your underwear in my pocket."
Long story short, we were let go, though were repeatedly told that we should no better because "You've heard of 9-11, right?!" Sigh. Law Enforcement Officers will never understand the desire to take photos, I suppose.