"He was beautiful, magnificent, like an archangel. I was mesmerized, but I knew that couldn't be right. I mean, I'm a full-blown fucking dyke, and here I was drooling over this... Man. I couldn't help myself, because I wasn't really me. I was a slave. I was one of his brides, there to serve his every depravity, and it was like that for decades. It was like being trapped inside myself; I was aware of who I was, who I used to be, and I could do nothing about it."
—Duke, Bit
"Poor fellow. His wife was too beautiful. It all started when he lost to Ushitora at gambling. If she were ugly, he'd only have lost his house. But old Tokuemon was drooling all over her. Ushitora saw a chance to draw Tokuemon to his side. He took the wife and house and dangled them in front of Tokuemon. This poor fool built a hut right next to his former house just so he could watch helplessly as Tokuemon ravishes his wife every day."
—Genji, Yojimbo
"Goddamnit, Kage! He's gonna make you his sex slave! You're gonna gargle mayonnaise!"
—Jables, Tenacious D in The Pick of Destiny
Gold Coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in the market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing all right
Hear him whip the women just around midnight
Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Brown sugar, just like a young girl should
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wondering when it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing all right
You should've heard him just around midnight
Sold in the market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing all right
Hear him whip the women just around midnight
Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?
Brown sugar, just like a young girl should
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wondering when it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing all right
You should've heard him just around midnight
