Man is innocent but slavery makes him rustic
No one is free from servitude
Some are slaves to use metres in their poems
Some are uxorious
Some are concubines
Man is innocent but slavery makes him rustic
Some are slaves to their feudal lords
Some are smoky children
Some are Helots
Man is innocent but slavery makes him rustic
Some are slaves to their smoky souls
Some are sex traffickers
Some are technoslaves
Man is innocent but slavery makes him rustic.
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