Whirly....
It is late at night....I have had enough Guinness to give me beer goggles....and at risk of incurring the wrath of Heliport.....somehow the image of a 5'4" slip of a thing looking for a strapping lad....well uh....can just see Whirly...coyly asking said Big Strapper...."want to tie me up young man?"
The fairer sex is at a distinct disadvantage when it comes to emergency dumps of excess tea....guess we can see the wisdom of skirts in that regard....however that being said....my advice to lady bush pilots...(oh that is getting too close to dangerous ground)...is to "watch out for the nettles!"
The key here one must assume is a gentleman knows when to avert his eyes.....and all gathered herein know that helicopter pilots are indeed that to a fault. Honest...really....no fooling!