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Many years ago I used to be a part of the cast/crew for (live) theatre productions. Never did anything professional but more being a background actor for some plays and musicals outside of work/school.
In addition to acting, since these weren’t professional productions and we all did it for fun, I also helped the crew with setting up the stage/props. Occasionally I even helped the costume designer with organizing/moving stuff. I didn’t mind helping too much since a lot of the people that volunteered to do that stuff were older and I was one of the only younger guys.
Helping with the costumes, I always got flustered when the actresses asked me for an opinion on how a pair of heels/boots looked with their costume. I was never intentionally weird about it as I would not want to make a woman uncomfortable.
However the one time I gave in to temptation was when the costume designer asked me to move some boxes/racks of shoes to the women’s dressing room, and unpack them/polish them if necessary.