Harper High Springs Whore ❤️

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Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

High Springs, FL

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Oh, oh! And don’t get me started on Northwood. Man, those tree-lined lanes are unreal. There's a tiny cafe there, Hidden Bean, my secret indulgence. I hit it up for prime espresso on slow days. And trust, it’s a vibe, a real moment of "we should get lost in conversation until the twilight" energy.

High Springs City Commission rejects $1.8 million grant for sewer upgrade, decides how to spend remaining ARPA funds