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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

What was that thing she wore? What sort of garment could that be, so delicious and brief, so excruciatingly and uncompromisingly feminine? Surely no real woman, hostile, unloving, demanding, shrill and frustrated, zealous in her conformance to stereotypes, attempting desperately to find satisfaction in such things, would wear such a garment. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #92)
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1 92 What was that View more quotes about thing">thing she wore? What sort of garment could that be, so delicious and brief, so excruciatingly and uncompromisingly feminine? Surely no real woman, hostile, unloving, demanding, shrill and frustrated, zealous in her conformance to stereotypes, attempting desperately to find satisfaction in such things, would wear such a garment.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 89 Never had I seen myself thusly.
1 90 I was terrified.
1 91 In the mirror there was a different woman than the world knew of me, one they had never seen, one they had never suspected.
1 92 What was that thing she wore? What sort of garment could that be, so delicious and brief, so excruciatingly and uncompromisingly feminine? Surely no real woman, hostile, unloving, demanding, shrill and frustrated, zealous in her conformance to stereotypes, attempting desperately to find satisfaction in such things, would wear such a garment.
1 93 It was too female, too feminine.
1 94 How could she be identical to a male in such a garment? It would show her simply that she was not.
1 95 How could she keep her dignity and respect in such a garment? She could not.
Never had I seen myself thusly. I was terrified. In the mirror there was a different woman than the world knew of me, one they had never seen, one they had never suspected. What was that thing she wore? What sort of garment could that be, so delicious and brief, so excruciatingly and uncompromisingly feminine? Surely no real woman, hostile, unloving, demanding, shrill and frustrated, zealous in her conformance to stereotypes, attempting desperately to find satisfaction in such things, would wear such a garment. It was too female, too feminine. How could she be identical to a male in such a garment? It would show her simply that she was not. How could she keep her dignity and respect in such a garment? She could not. - (Dancer of Gor)