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I don't remember when I stopped being a free man and started being a wager.
I think it was somewhere between the chains, the sand, and the first time a crowd roared at the sight of my blood not in horror, but in delight.
They called me beautiful, which on Gor was just another way of saying valuable.
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Photo done by: Jianko