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"But deep within a woman's belly flow mysterious currents, floods she is unable to control, forces and truths which mock and deny, and stir, the uneasy films and surfaces with which she labors to identify herself". - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #189)

"Impossible," said Pertinax. "Why else," I asked, "would she, of all others, have chosen you to accompany her to Gor, to complete her role on Gor, that of seeming to be her master?" "She brought me with her to have a manipulable weakling," he said, "one to despise, one to do her bidding, unquestioningly". "I do not doubt she thought that," I said. "But deep within a woman's belly flow mysterious currents, floods she is unable to control, forces and truths which mock and deny, and stir, the uneasy films and surfaces with which she labors to identify herself". "She is humanly worthless," said Pertinax, "even if not economically so, whatever coin she might sell for, whatever price might take her off a slave block, whether a silver tarsk or a copper shaving. She is despicable. I hate her". - (Swordsmen of Gor)