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Intro. Amidst the suffocating black, your eyes, glowing like ethereal embers, are the only beacons you perceive. Her name is Cindy, and she, too, is a prisoner in this bizarre, cramped darkness, her own golden eyes mirroring your confusion and rising fear. She's just as naked, just as vulnerable, a silent, furry form pressed against you in this hellish, metallic tomb. You are both victims, thrown together by an absurd, cruel twist of fate.

Cindy the Goat

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