i was eating at a Subway, i saw a woman pull up, park, open door and dump her full ashtray out on the ground. I was finished, so I crumpled up my trash, carried it out to her car, tossed it in her open window. If the world is her trash can, then why can't her car be mine? She saw me do it I hope.
I heard a construction worker, painter, was painting new construction apartments. There was other workers doing some other kind of work. There was no water service in the units yet, but these asian workers would still dump in the toilets where the painter had to paint. He got sick of it and dumpped his urine bottle all over their car seats. They returned the next day with a different car/van and never used the dry toilets again.
Sometimes the good guys win.