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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

I am prepared to let any of these unparalleled beauties go for as little as a dozen silver tarsks!" "Shelf girls!" snorted a man, turning away. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #1312)
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16 1312 I am prepared to let any of these unparalleled View more quotes about beauties">beauties go for as little as a dozen silver tarsks!" "Shelf girls!" snorted a man, turning away.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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16 1309 Zara, so slim and shapely, pleads for your collar.
16 1310 These are prize slaves, sought by the Curulean, but withheld, due to my popular propensities, for the district of Metellus, and our beloved Kettle Market.
16 1311 Any one of these is worth a Ubar's medallion, a thousand golden tarn disks, but I am a destitute man, who, due to personal exigencies am in sudden dire need of ready cash.
16 1312 I am prepared to let any of these unparalleled beauties go for as little as a dozen silver tarsks!" "Shelf girls!" snorted a man, turning away.
16 1313 "Have that one stand, to be examined," said a man.
16 1314 "Cotina, stand, examination position!" snapped Targo.
16 1315 Cotina stood, her legs widely spread, her head back, her hands clasped behind the back of her neck.
Zara, so slim and shapely, pleads for your collar. These are prize slaves, sought by the Curulean, but withheld, due to my popular propensities, for the district of Metellus, and our beloved Kettle Market. Any one of these is worth a Ubar's medallion, a thousand golden tarn disks, but I am a destitute man, who, due to personal exigencies am in sudden dire need of ready cash. I am prepared to let any of these unparalleled beauties go for as little as a dozen silver tarsks!" "Shelf girls!" snorted a man, turning away. "Have that one stand, to be examined," said a man. "Cotina, stand, examination position!" snapped Targo. Cotina stood, her legs widely spread, her head back, her hands clasped behind the back of her neck. - (Prize of Gor)