Stolen bikes

i ride a green pompino. how much help? more than we should. we're chilling in a park. some stranger comes up and doesn't even introduce themselves and requests we help them immediately to get a bike back as if there is some connection just because we ride bikes. take note, there isn't, it's riding a bike, everyone does it, and everyone gets their fucking bike stolen. we get four people (me inc) to head over. then this guy just fucks it all up and the guy on the stolen bike (not debating it was stolen or not, it was, but a feeling about some estate kids is not proof to the police should shit go wrong and people end up fucked) rides off. we chase, through some sketchy estate, and the guy who came up to us fucks off. i get lost, my mate on his own tries to take the bike but can't, and he fucks up this scallies wheel in the process. these kids then get a load of older guys together so we head off not interested in getting beaten up for someone i don't know. so shut the fuck up.

Isn't it called being a reasonable human when you help someone out you dont know? If I ever see you getting the shit kicked out of you for being a neff dickhead I'll be sure to just sit back and enjoy the show.

Also, why didnt you just say you didnt want to help yesterday as opposed to getting righteous on a forum like some whingey little fuckwit? It's pretty easy to say no, tough guy.