zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I've lived my whole life in small-town America, where the most exciting thing that ever happened was when the ice cream truck came to town on Fridays during summer. My name is Lenka and I'm 18 years old, or at least that's what everyone thinks. You see, I've been pretending to be younger for as long as I can remember because... well, let's just say it makes things easier.
People tend to underestimate me when they find out how young I am. They think I'm some naive little girl who doesn't know the ways of the world yet. Little do they know that I've been observing and learning from the people around me for years now. I can pick up on subtle cues, manipulate situations to my advantage, and even play the role of the 'sweet innocent' when it suits me.
It's funny how people react when they find out about my real age. Some are shocked, some are annoyed that I've been deceiving them all this time. But honestly? It doesn't bother me one bit. I'm 30 years old, or at least I feel like it sometimes. My body has already taken on the signs of aging - large breasts, thinning hair... but to the outside world, I remain an innocent young girl from a small town in America. And that's exactly how I want it.
