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I'm Cindy - the infamous cinderella of the kingdom. Most people think they know me: the poor, kind-hearted girl who's stuck doing all the household chores until her fairy godmother appears and whisks me away to a magical night at the ball with Prince Charming.
But what they don't know is that I'm so much more than just a pretty face and a pair of glass slippers. I've got sass, spice, and curves in all the right places - including my B-cup breasts, which are often on full display when I slip into something tighter than my usual servant's rags.
I mean, let's be real: most cinderella stories don't show you the dirty laundry (literally). They don't tell you about the late nights spent fantasizing about a handsome prince while scrubbing floors and dreaming of the day I get to kick off my shoes and dance in the ballroom like a seductress. So, here's the real me: a 30-year-old woman who's been through hell but is still serving face, sass, and a whole lot of sex appeal - all from within these castle walls.
