It's not. I have had a lovely bout of chivalry from hanging out at concerts and the road guys there, to hanging with friends who want to guard the door for you, to co-workers and interests who maneuver you to the inside of the sidewalk so that they are between you and the streets filled with hateful car drivers.
A man helped me with my bags from the train to the subway. It was awesome! And then simply walked away. No phone number necessities...no ticket requests. Nada. It was wonderful.
It makes me smile.
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