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Certainly it is better than being sold from a cement shelf in a small town, from a sales barn in the countryside, from a dock in Schendi, and such. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #1198)

I looked after the red hunter, with his two frightened, lovely, just-purchased, hurrying, white-skinned beasts. There are many rich men at the fairs, and it is by far not the worst place in which a girl might find herself being sold. In such a locale, particularly in the spring, at a great fair, such as the fair of En'Kara, her chances of interesting and obtaining a well-placed, affluent, civilized master are, all things considered, quite good. Certainly it is better than being sold from a cement shelf in a small town, from a sales barn in the countryside, from a dock in Schendi, and such. Perhaps both the dark-haired girl and the blonde, if they had they been somewhat longer on the platform, might have learned something—might have conquered their inhibitions, and have submitted themselves willingly, gladly, trustingly and hopefully, to the rude, exploratory caresses of buyers, and, realizing the nature of their new reality more fully, have endeavored to present themselves attractively, provocatively, and excitingly, particularly to richly garmented masters. Some girls even note with care the apparent weight of the purses slung at the belts of buyers. Purchased by a rich man might they not then have an easier bondage, perhaps in a great house, even in a mansion or palace; might they not then have lighter labors, a jeweled collar, exciting, beautiful silks, greater freedom to wander about by day, almost as though free, delighted and zestul, though, as slaves, greedily appraised and admired, in a colorful, lovely city, a warm, spacious kennel at night, or perhaps, if fortunate, furs and a snug chain at the foot of a master's couch, perhaps even sandals? But the blonde and the dark-haired girl had been purchased by a red hunter. - (Beasts of Gor)