Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Quote
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120
Do the stockmen in stockyards concern themselves with the inner life, the thoughts and dreams, the wants and needs, of the goods they deal with, with the beasts they handle? We were naked, as the animals we are.
Do the stockmen in stockyards concern themselves with the inner life, the thoughts and dreams, the wants and needs, of the goods they deal with, with the beasts they handle? We were naked, as the animals we are.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #120)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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117
How could I have ignored it or dismissed it, for years? Had it no consequences? Did it mean nothing? Supposedly not.
1
118
The most fundamental dichotomy in human biology was not to be noticed.
1
119
The men who processed me, and the others, of course, had no interest in my ruminations, my tumults, questions, alarms, and fears.
1
120
Do the stockmen in stockyards concern themselves with the inner life, the thoughts and dreams, the wants and needs, of the goods they deal with, with the beasts they handle? We were naked, as the animals we are.
1
121
We were denied speech.
1
122
When one or two of us protested or tried to speak, she was whipped, and was then, as the rest of us, silent.
1
123
We were lined up, our hands braceleted behind us.
How could I have ignored it or dismissed it, for years? Had it no consequences? Did it mean nothing? Supposedly not.
The most fundamental dichotomy in human biology was not to be noticed.
The men who processed me, and the others, of course, had no interest in my ruminations, my tumults, questions, alarms, and fears.
Do the stockmen in stockyards concern themselves with the inner life, the thoughts and dreams, the wants and needs, of the goods they deal with, with the beasts they handle? We were naked, as the animals we are.
We were denied speech.
When one or two of us protested or tried to speak, she was whipped, and was then, as the rest of us, silent.
We were lined up, our hands braceleted behind us.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 1)