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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

This is untrue, of course, and we treasure whatever scraps of cloth we may be permitted, but the saying has a point, which is that the tunic proclaims the woman a slave. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #59)
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23 59 This is untrue, of View more quotes about course">course, and we treasure whatever scraps of cloth we may be permitted, but the saying has a point, which is that the tunic proclaims the woman a slave.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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23 56 Such garments, too, of course, lack a nether closure.
23 57 We are to be at the convenience of our masters.
23 58 In such a tunic it is said that a woman is more naked than naked.
23 59 This is untrue, of course, and we treasure whatever scraps of cloth we may be permitted, but the saying has a point, which is that the tunic proclaims the woman a slave.
23 60 It says, in effect, "I am a slave; I am such that you may do with me as you will".
23 61 Is she not then, in her way, naked before the free, more naked than naked in her tiny tunic, naked psychologically, societally, socially? The morning was bright, and my heart was beating rapidly I could see the end of the dock before me.
23 62 On Gor, a slave, tunicked and collared, I was far more aware of my surroundings and their multiple ambiences than I had been on Earth, where noise and glitter, and clutter and filth, and garments which I was beginning to feel were outlandishly barbaric, seemed to shut away the natural world.
Such garments, too, of course, lack a nether closure. We are to be at the convenience of our masters. In such a tunic it is said that a woman is more naked than naked. This is untrue, of course, and we treasure whatever scraps of cloth we may be permitted, but the saying has a point, which is that the tunic proclaims the woman a slave. It says, in effect, "I am a slave; I am such that you may do with me as you will". Is she not then, in her way, naked before the free, more naked than naked in her tiny tunic, naked psychologically, societally, socially? The morning was bright, and my heart was beating rapidly I could see the end of the dock before me. On Gor, a slave, tunicked and collared, I was far more aware of my surroundings and their multiple ambiences than I had been on Earth, where noise and glitter, and clutter and filth, and garments which I was beginning to feel were outlandishly barbaric, seemed to shut away the natural world. - (Smugglers of Gor)