While I was still in school, a group of us girls (12 total) had a mischevious mood, and longed for an opportunity to act out wild.
One of us came up with the idea of mooning the Eurostar, the fast train between Paris and London. So we did.
We gathered within view of the early train, bringing Brits to Paris, and we dropped our daisy dukes.
By the way,some of us, in a whim, wore Alsatian headdress.
It made the local news bulletin. Apparently, it is not good form to turn the other cheek sometimes. The local priest was incensed; but looked forward to hearing Confession on Saturday night.