Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 5 | 3 | Who would want to relate View more quotes about otherwise">otherwise to a man? And who could relate otherwise to such a man? Why had I never felt this way before other men? I felt him different from the men I had known, so different! I was suddenly aware, as I had not been before, of the radical centrality of sex to the human condition, the mighty division and chasm which separates the sexes. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 263 | I climbed the stairs, and exited the emporium I recalled that her lot number had been 119. |
| 5 | 1 | How could he think I would not recognize him! Had I never forgotten him, even from Earth, when I saw him, in the aisle, but a few feet away? I feared it was he, he of my dreams. |
| 5 | 2 | I felt myself small and helpless, and what I was, female, radically and only female, weakly female, helplessly female, and I knew myself incomparably less than he. |
| 5 | 3 | Who would want to relate otherwise to a man? And who could relate otherwise to such a man? Why had I never felt this way before other men? I felt him different from the men I had known, so different! I was suddenly aware, as I had not been before, of the radical centrality of sex to the human condition, the mighty division and chasm which separates the sexes. |
| 5 | 4 | How real it was! How simple it was to see, once looked upon, once dared to be looked upon. |
| 5 | 5 | I felt as though the lies of my acculturation were collapsing about me. |
| 5 | 6 | Would he find me of interest? I feared so. |
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I climbed the stairs, and exited the emporium I recalled that her lot number had been 119.
How could he think I would not recognize him! Had I never forgotten him, even from Earth, when I saw him, in the aisle, but a few feet away? I feared it was he, he of my dreams.
I felt myself small and helpless, and what I was, female, radically and only female, weakly female, helplessly female, and I knew myself incomparably less than he.
Who would want to relate otherwise to a man? And who could relate otherwise to such a man? Why had I never felt this way before other men? I felt him different from the men I had known, so different! I was suddenly aware, as I had not been before, of the radical centrality of sex to the human condition, the mighty division and chasm which separates the sexes.
How real it was! How simple it was to see, once looked upon, once dared to be looked upon.
I felt as though the lies of my acculturation were collapsing about me.
Would he find me of interest? I feared so.
- (Smugglers of Gor)