Too many bars. Too few bathrooms.
There was a story in our local fishwrap a couple of years ago with a rather humorous article on how the local fuzz was having a field day issuing citations on the southside on a Saturday night, including one to three women squatting together.
Maybe the boy mayor told them to cool it because it was cutting in on his drink tax revenue. But it sounded more productive for raising revenue than parking in an alley with a radar gun at the bottom of a long hill.
Actually the #1 complaint of people who actually live on the South Side is drunks from Carson Street using their yards as a toilet.