Savannah Oneonta Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, *whore*—where do I start? It’s like shoppin’ for somethin’ you don’t admit to yer preacher. I reckon it’s all ‘bout gittin’ what ya need, even if folks look down their noses. Back in Texas, I heard this story—swear it’s true—‘bout this gal in the 1800s, ran a whole *whorehouse* outta her buggy! Called it “mobile pleasure,” ha! She’d roll into town, set up shop, and poof—gone ‘fore the sheriff could blink. Crafty as hell, made me laugh my boots off! Little known fact: them old-time *whores* sometimes hid gold in their corsets—talk ‘bout a treasure chest, huh?

Frat House (1998)

The acre Hooker Mountain State Forest features a forested ecosystem with natural and planted forest species.

Now, lemme gush ‘bout Otsego Lake—man, that water shimmers like the silver screen in a Fincher flick. I’ve had some of my best thinkin’ moments by its banks. And then there’s the Oneonta River which winds like a whispered secret. I tell ya, its murmurs might just be sayin’ “You got this!” Just like in those movie lines "It's a billion-dollar idea!" Crazy, right?

Vehicle crashes into Oneonta auto parts store