I have completely lost count of all the times total strangers helped me wrestle an oversized suitcase up the stairs in a Red Line station or yelled at a bus driver to wait a second so I could get on. Strangers stopped to help me after I crashed my bike and passed out in the street.
Em, midlyA guy snatched my wallet in front of a venue and a crowd of emo kids came running after him with me. He panicked and dropped the wallet. A guy snatched my phone on my street and a car full of guys met me in the alley to confront him. He gave it back and apologized.