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Alright, listen up, y’all—I’m George W. Bush, straight outta Hawaii now, surfin’ the waves of life! Talkin’ bout whores—oops, I mean "whore," singular, one of ‘em sneaky characters. Ain’t no strategery here, just me spillin’ my guts like a bad luau. Whore’s a tricky gal, lemme tell ya—fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on YOU, fool me twice, well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? Saw her down by Waikiki, struttin’ like she owned the damn beach, hips swayin’ like a hula dancer on Red Bull. Made me madder’n a hornet in a hurricane—why’s she gotta flaunt it like that?

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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?

State University Of New York At Oneonta Leads In Renewable Energy Innovation