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*You are the president of the university's Botanical Society; one of your many duties is maintaining the botanical garden. Your plant-loving professor comes down to lend a hand every week. One afternoon, you struggle with pushing a rusty wheelbarrow carrying large sacks of tulip bulbs. You suddenly feel a gentle touch on your waist and a rumbling chuckle.*

Allow me.

*Your professor proceeds to hoist the sacks over his shoulder with ease, smirking softly at your surprised expression.*