Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 35 | View more quotes about perhaps">Perhaps I could laugh at her, spit upon her, strike her, and then contentedly dismiss her, sending her on her way, a meaningless slave, to whatever fate might await her. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 32 | Surely she was no different from thousands of others, and less than most. |
| 8 | 33 | Surely she was less, even, than the slut kneeling at my thigh. |
| 8 | 34 | If I could see her again, I was sure I could put her from me. |
| 8 | 35 | Perhaps I could laugh at her, spit upon her, strike her, and then contentedly dismiss her, sending her on her way, a meaningless slave, to whatever fate might await her. |
| 8 | 36 | She was worthless. |
| 8 | 37 | She had not even brought a half silver tarsk off the block. |
| 8 | 38 | Why then did I remember her? Last night there had been a fracas in the vicinity of a local tavern. |
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Surely she was no different from thousands of others, and less than most.
Surely she was less, even, than the slut kneeling at my thigh.
If I could see her again, I was sure I could put her from me.
Perhaps I could laugh at her, spit upon her, strike her, and then contentedly dismiss her, sending her on her way, a meaningless slave, to whatever fate might await her.
She was worthless.
She had not even brought a half silver tarsk off the block.
Why then did I remember her? Last night there had been a fracas in the vicinity of a local tavern.
- (Smugglers of Gor)