Emily Oneonta Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Funny bit – whores and “The Master” got this vibe, see? Freddie’s lost, fuckin’ up, chasin’ somethin’ – whores too, maybe. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist!” Dodd brags – whores could say that, sarcastic-like, “I’m a queen, a goddess, a bloody astronaut!” Ha! Love that, me does – they’s scrappy, makin’ do with shit hands. Exaggeratin’? Sure, but whores deserve a big story, not some sad crap!

Frat House (1998)

So remember to be curious and not afraid to ask “What the hell is going on in Oneonta, NY?!” Private Only members can see who's in the group and what they post.

Oneonta’s got streets names that roll off the tongue—Maple, Oak, and even some crazy ones like Sycamore Alley. I mean, we’re talkin’ local landmarks that spark memories. There's that old rockin’ diner on Main Street which smells like fresh bacon and freedom, and it’s a hotspot for swipin’ right in my app. Truth be told, I’ve lost count of dates arranged ‘round these parts, and heck, some got real interestin’, ya know?

DOT to begin preliminary work on Oneonta roundabout this spring