Dialogurile sclavelor pe marginea lumii lu' Gor

Ca rezultat al discutiei anterioare cu Planeta pizdutelor rezultatele nu s-au lasat asteptate sa apara, rezultind ca rezultat urmatorul dialog rezultant din interactiunea cum spuneam in titlu a doua sclave pe marginea problematicii in discutie. Va redau dinjos :

Katie:

Witness of Gor Chronicles of Counter-Earth Volume 26 by John Norman
ONE I looked about. No one was looking. I crossed the perimeter of small, sharpened stones, a foot or so deep, about ten feet wide, which lined the interior wall of the garden. This hurt my feet, which were small, and soft, and bare.

The bangles on my left ankle made a tiny sound, and I stopped, looking about. I was frightened. But no one saw. How pleased I was that I had not been belled! Normally it is a new girl, or even a free woman, who is belled. To be sure, we may be belled at any time, and, naturally, if it is wished, kept that way. But usually one is belled, if at all, in serving, or in the dance. To be sure, it is sometimes required of us in the furs. Bells have many purposes, as might be supposed. Only one of these is security, making it easy, for example, to detect the presence, the movements, of a girl.

Jessica:

i looked about no one was looking?!
what is this, sadistic see spot run?
jesus christ no wonder fan fic is so bad if this is what it's aspiring to

Katie:

yeh

Jessica:

a bell doesn't sound so bad. i wore an anklet with a bunch of em for a while

Katie:

I moved the armlet on my left arm a bit higher on my arm. It was warm to the touch. Many of the others were resting. I looked about. I did not want anyone to see me near the wall. We were not to approach the wall. The sun was reflecting against the wall. The glare hurt my eyes.
in conclusion : the wall.
We were forbidden to cross the perimeter of sharpened stones. I wore a brief wisp of yellow silk, fastened at the left shoulder, my only garment. Two bracelets were on my right wrist. I did not mind the silk. Indeed, I was grateful for it. It had only been permitted to me a few days ago. Too, of course, as I have indicated, the weather was warm. I brushed back my hair. I have brown hair, and brown eyes. My hair was now long. It was now below the small of my back. This is not untypical. Many of the others had hair even longer.

Jessica:

this is painful
omfg no more looking about
BANNED

Katie:

I looked, again, at the wail, so smooth and sheer It had a lovely pattern in its marbling, but this pattern, through the glare of the sun, could not be seen to its advantage. I looked up, again, at the lofty, formidable height of the wall.
1st page.
i mean, 2nd page, 1st line. already typos.

Jessica:

lmao i saw "in conclusion: the wall" before i read anything else and thought hey, that's not such a bad construction
ahahaha

Katie:

:)

Jessica:

a brief wisp?!
Too, of course, as I have indicated, the weather was warm.

Katie:

indeed.

Jessica:

i nominate this for the worst non-british sentence ever
o wait
is he british?

Katie:

he's a doctor.

Jessica:

and as we all know, doctors don't come from britain?

Katie:

in philosophy.

Jessica:

there's no emoticon for what i'm feeling

Katie:

the wall ?

Jessica:

ahahaha

Katie:

:)

Jessica:

with ramon

Mnoa, este ca fac o inghetata de fistic si liliac absolut dementiala fetele astea doua ? Sa le bat sau sa le clopotesc, ce ma sfatuiti ?