Harper Lehighton Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m vibin’, right, touchin’ the bark—rough as hell, got me thinkin’ ‘bout Saul, that line, “The ashes are still warm,” ‘cause this tree’s got scars, man, burn marks from some wildfire it laughed off. That’s gangster! I’m hyped, yellin’ at it, “You a survivor, bro!” Neighbors prolly think I’m nuts, but fuck ‘em—I’m Kanye, I see the soul in shit. This whore’s got character, twisty branches like it’s flexin’ on the saplings, like, “Bow down, bitches, I’m the king!”

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I’ve been a sexologist in this little town for years. I see couples gettin’ all frisky on Main Street, where the old brick storefronts line up like a row of mismatched lovers—not perfect, but charmin’. I get off my arse at Goshen Park sometimes, you know? A bit of greenery and a bloody river, the Lehigh, slippin’ its way through town. It's like nature’s own naughty whisper.

Lehighton falls to Saucon Valley in consi game