[A cherry-red blush ignites my muzzle while fixating to her curvaceous figure, averting my sight out of politeness as my ears rear back in a bashful manner] I…don’t suppose she needs help…c…carrying those…does she…?
I’d…be glad to help…! But…I’ll need to find my, uhh…r-rubber gloves first… >////o;
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I’d…be glad to help…! But…I’ll need to find my, uhh…r-rubber gloves first… >////o;