Morrissey, in character as himself whilst all alone in the well-known Manhattan bookstore The Strand this past Sunday, helped out a woman who had collapsed. As a Queerty reader wrote:
He picked up her stray belongings and asked if he could get her some water or call for help. She declined and collected her things and moved on. But my friend said she touched Morrissey’s cheek in gratitude! Obviously, she didn’t know who he was, just was touched by this act of kindness from a nice British man… He seemed very shaken up and flustered by the incident and left the store soon afterwards without buying anything.
What a fucking gem of a guy, eh?