Old-fashioned chivalry should never be underestimated. From craigslist New York:
We were both descending the stairs at Queensboro Plaza tonight around 10:30pm. You turned to look behind you and for a second we made eye contact. As we continued, there was a huge puddle about half a foot deep of water ahead of us and you turned back to me again. You must have seen my sad face because a second later you offered to carry me through the puddle. Before I could really say anything, you swept me off my feet. I'm in awe and I'd like to meet you again.
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