[It's monstrous to him... And while not as bad as Victorian-era London's treatment of women, to say Ranma hadn't fair well with creeps and degenerates due to his curse would be an understatement, amongst other issues. By now, Ranma's almost a little relieved there wasn't an intense reaction or baffled stammers of 'what the hell' upon seeing him swap sexes. She blinked her eyes, a little confused by the request, but shrugged it off and held out her hand.]
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You're the boss.