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I could still taste the bitterness, palpably, like tiny, foul damp grains in my mouth, on my tongue, my lips. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #485)

I finished the liquid, to the last drop. Dorna swept the goblet from my hand and took it away. I stood before the men, half bent over. I could still taste the bitterness, palpably, like tiny, foul damp grains in my mouth, on my tongue, my lips. I put my hands over my face, as much to wipe away my tears as anything. I trembled. Then I took down my hands and straightened up. - (Witness of Gor)