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There is no doubt that numerous, lovely, scarcely clad slaves, in the streets and boulevards, in the plazas and parks, on the bridges and amongst the towers, perhaps hurrying on errands, perhaps casting shy glances over their shoulders at young men, perhaps visiting or shopping with their masters, arm in arm, perhaps rushing here or there, on a rumor, hoping to catch sight of a famous actor or poet, or ubar, or administrator, or lofty lady of high rank, perhaps inspecting new chains of women brought in, in the Street of Brands, many perhaps not yet even marked, comparing them with themselves, doubtless unfavorably, perhaps wandering amongst the stalls at a bazaar, or laden with flowers or vegetables, coming back from a market, or perhaps chained to slave rings, in the shade, outside public buildings, awaiting the return of their masters, or perhaps kneeling at the public fountains, to drink from the lower basins, reserved for sleen and slaves, or perhaps heeling masters, or perhaps preceding them proudly, exhibited on leashes, or such, redound significantly to the reputation of a city. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 36, Sentence #654)

On Gor female slaves are abundant, and beautiful. There are many of us. Men want it that way. There is no doubt that numerous, lovely, scarcely clad slaves, in the streets and boulevards, in the plazas and parks, on the bridges and amongst the towers, perhaps hurrying on errands, perhaps casting shy glances over their shoulders at young men, perhaps visiting or shopping with their masters, arm in arm, perhaps rushing here or there, on a rumor, hoping to catch sight of a famous actor or poet, or ubar, or administrator, or lofty lady of high rank, perhaps inspecting new chains of women brought in, in the Street of Brands, many perhaps not yet even marked, comparing them with themselves, doubtless unfavorably, perhaps wandering amongst the stalls at a bazaar, or laden with flowers or vegetables, coming back from a market, or perhaps chained to slave rings, in the shade, outside public buildings, awaiting the return of their masters, or perhaps kneeling at the public fountains, to drink from the lower basins, reserved for sleen and slaves, or perhaps heeling masters, or perhaps preceding them proudly, exhibited on leashes, or such, redound significantly to the reputation of a city. A well-curved slave, as the saying goes, is to be preferred to a well-carved spoon. Though both are nice. It is not to be thought, however, that women are enslaved primarily for their aesthetic contributions to a decor, urban or domestic. - (Kajira of Gor)