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How was I so different from she? Take away her abundant, colorful, glorious robes and veils, every last stitch and thread of her clothing, and brand and collar her, and own her! Would we not then be the same, nothing, only slaves? Yet what a mighty social chasm now separated us, the oceans and continents, the skies and earths, that separate the slave from the free! I continued on, tunicked, collared, and branded. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #331)

I soon learned. I had been selected to be a Gorean slave. I put my head down, as I passed another free woman. How was I so different from she? Take away her abundant, colorful, glorious robes and veils, every last stitch and thread of her clothing, and brand and collar her, and own her! Would we not then be the same, nothing, only slaves? Yet what a mighty social chasm now separated us, the oceans and continents, the skies and earths, that separate the slave from the free! I continued on, tunicked, collared, and branded. I felt the wind blow the tunic back, against my body. I supposed that the men, the beasts, would like that. But I did not object. - (Quarry of Gor)