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People are afraid to get involved.
One time down the cape , i think Hyannis , I saw a drunk fall in the road while crossing with a crowd at a cross walk. Everyone was walking around him staying far away. I went up and picked him up and walked him to the sidewalk where there were sone chairs. Asked him if he would be OK , etc. As I turned to go get him some food and a drink at a take out counter , (not alchohol) I notices all the people backing off away from me. They were afraid of the fallen drunk cause he was weird and afraid of me cause I must also have been a weirdo for helping this guy!
interesting experience.
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