bandelero
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So Cinderella went to the first and second ball, and as we all know she was late getting home both times. Her fairy godmother was quite put out, and told her she wasn't going to anymore balls. But Cinderella begged and pleaded until finally the fairy godmother agreed to let her go to the last ball. BUT she had to wear a magic tampon that would turn into a pumpkin at the stroke of midnight. Cinderella agreed and promised to be home on time. That night the fairy godmother waited up for Cinderella. Midnight came, then one and then two. It was THREE AM when Cinderella came strolling in.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" the fairy godmother demanded.
"Oh, I ditched that stupid prince and hooked up with this hot guy. We went over to his place and had a BLAST." Cinderella said nonchalantly.
"What was his name?" the fairy godmother asked.
"Oh . . . Peter, Peter something or the other."
muahahahazhah...great tale graceanne