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I was not a cringing, groveling slave, a girl locked in a collar, who must hope that some brute might see fit to throw her a crust of bread. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #597)

I was in love with the Gorean world, though I found it in some ways rather fearful, primarily, I suppose, because it permitted female slavery. I wondered if Susan were right, if I needed a master. Then I put such thoughts from my mind, as absurd. I was not a cringing, groveling slave, a girl locked in a collar, who must hope that some brute might see fit to throw her a crust of bread. I was quite different. I was a woman of Earth. I was proud and free. - (Kajira of Gor)