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I gently parted her hair, putting it delicately on either side of her neck. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #2223)

"I am a slave". "And only that?" I asked. "Yes, Master," she said. I gently parted her hair, putting it delicately on either side of her neck. In this way I could see the collar on her neck, and the small, sturdy lock at the back of the neck. "I wonder who truly loves himself, and women," she whispered, "he who is true to himself and his nature, refusing to deny it or pretend it doesn't exist, and who fulfills women, as what they really are, or he who betrays himself, who lies to himself and who denies the true needs of women?" "Aside from special definitions, definitions which plead political causes," I said, "the answer seems fairly obvious. He most loves himself and respects himself who is true to himself, and he most loves women, and cares for them, it would seem, who understands them for what they are, truly, and fulfills them, as what they truly are". - (Mercenaries of Gor)