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But here I had no choice. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #133)

Sometimes in the midst of such presentations, in effect, the dance of a woman as a woman, as herself, her true self, so brazen, so forward, so honest, and yet, too, so pathetic, so vulnerable, so needful, and, above all, so totally and unutterably different from a man, I had abruptly wheeled away, weeping, crying out, in shame, frightened, miserable and confused that I, only one such as I, might be so desirable, so beautiful, and, for my world, so exquisitely and forbiddenly feminine, but then, later, I had returned to them, determinedly, unabashedly, accepting at last, even angrily, what I was in truth, and should be, a woman, a total woman, in all her moving, exciting variety, in all her richness, in all her vulnerability, in all her marvelousness. "Excellent!" said a man. How pleased I was! It is dangerous, of course, to appear as a woman before strong men. But here I had no choice. I must be what I was. My performance must be concluded with "floor movements". "Excellent!" said a man. - (Witness of Gor)