One summer in college, I stayed in town to take an extra class and continue working as a bar tender. My girlfriend took an internship 3 hours away. We saw each other when we could, but schedules made it difficult.
After my shift one night, I was hanging in the bar when I noticed a guy holding a purse away from a girl I knew. It didn’t look like a cool situation, more like a bully teasing someone. When I went to check it out, I was right.
Apparently they were on a date, and he got drunk way too fast, and had tried to get a kiss. She said no, and tried to leave. The obvious answer was to steal her purse, and demand a kiss.
I stepped in, grabbed the purse, pushed him to the ground, and called over the bouncer. Got the girl a drink, and say with her. She had been in the bar before throughout the summer, so we at least recognized each other. To me, she was a tiny Paris Hilton, and she was maybe 5 feet tall, with the tiniest little body. She was hot.