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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

I had no idea what a sleen, or sleen, might be. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #172)
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1 172 I had no idea what a View more quotes about sleen">sleen, or sleen, might be.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 169 They were the sort of women of whom men dream, the sort of women who are avidly sought, whose beauty could open doors and smooth ways, women who were accustomed to having their way with men, the sort whom men hastened to please.
1 170 Could this sort of beauty, so rare on Earth, be common, be familiar, be scarcely noteworthy, on this world? Surely not! "You should all be ground up for sleen feed," snarled the man.
1 171 "It is all you are good for".
1 172 I had no idea what a sleen, or sleen, might be.
1 173 "Is this the best that your sorry world, with its teeming millions, can do?" continued the man.
1 174 "To be sure," he said, "how could so sorry a world as your Terra produce even one female whom one might glance at twice? Surely this is the ugliest lot I have ever seen.
1 175 Cast them to eels, feed them to urts, throw them to leech plants!" He then handed his whip to one of the other men, and stormed away, leaving the chamber.
They were the sort of women of whom men dream, the sort of women who are avidly sought, whose beauty could open doors and smooth ways, women who were accustomed to having their way with men, the sort whom men hastened to please. Could this sort of beauty, so rare on Earth, be common, be familiar, be scarcely noteworthy, on this world? Surely not! "You should all be ground up for sleen feed," snarled the man. "It is all you are good for". I had no idea what a sleen, or sleen, might be. "Is this the best that your sorry world, with its teeming millions, can do?" continued the man. "To be sure," he said, "how could so sorry a world as your Terra produce even one female whom one might glance at twice? Surely this is the ugliest lot I have ever seen. Cast them to eels, feed them to urts, throw them to leech plants!" He then handed his whip to one of the other men, and stormed away, leaving the chamber. - (Quarry of Gor)