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Was I not the sort of woman they had been taught to prefer, well-dressed, clever, attractive, and witty? I could well understand how slavers might select me, how I could be brought to Gor, put in a collar, and sold. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 52, Sentence #43)

Indeed, I think Paula was my only true friend. In any event, I could understand the interest of men in me. That had been clear enough on my former world. Was I not the sort of woman they had been taught to prefer, well-dressed, clever, attractive, and witty? I could well understand how slavers might select me, how I could be brought to Gor, put in a collar, and sold. But I could not understand that in the case of Paula. Yet, incredibly enough, we had been handcuffed together and brought to Gor together. And many of these men, these intelligent, powerful, virile brutes, these men who carried the blood of masters in their veins, seemed to prefer Paula! It was she they wanted at their feet! Indeed, Paula had sold for a golden tarsk, had been bought from the central block of the great Curulean auction house itself. - (Plunder of Gor)