I mean, so many broken backed Klingons after their natural enemies, the blue barrels, dispatched them on the field of battle. Lying there helpless, begging for the Hegh'bat.
I suppose in that way, the blue barrels were the Bane to the Klingons' Batman.
There was the barely dressed Edo woman, Nuria from Mintaka, Lily from the First Contact movie, and it's not too far off to believe Mirasta Yale from the First Contact episode got the same treatment, among dozens of others we just didn't see.
We call Riker the horndog, but Picard was all like "Yes, yes, this is my ship, look, it's your planet, would you like a Long Island Earl Grey Tea, some erotic cake, and perhaps to slip into something more comfortable, like my quarters? I'll play Frere Jacques for you on my Ressikan Flute and you can sit on my lap and we'll talk about the first thing that pops up. Make it so."
Security drills ruining everyone's unexpected offtime, or hanging out with Alexander? Simple answer, Security drills for everyone!
After realizing this, I wonder if Worf wasn't the real cause of the strife between the Klingons and the Federation in 2372, because he knew it would give him a good reason to abandon Alexander halfway across the galaxy again. Because it's easier to upend the galactic geopolitical landscape than be a father to Alexander.