At DelMarva Bike Week last year, a drunk girl came up and asked if she could sit on my bike. Before I had a chance to tell her that wasn't my bike next to me, she climbed aboard. When I told her she shouldn't be getting on a bike without permission, she asked for help back off the bike. It took 2 of us to get her back off and we cringed as she dragged her heels across the gas tank. Not a minute later, she was out of site and the bike owner showed up at his bike. When we told him what happened, surprisingly he didn't even check out his bike and only wanted to know if she was hot and then something about always being a few minutes too late for good things. It wasn't a Harley, but it was a bike in very nice condition and I sure would have been checking my bike out with a fine tooth comb, no matter what I was riding.
The gals in the vid should be shot on sight.