Elise Logansport Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Alright, mang! Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, fuckin’ violin maker, and I’m here to talk about whore—yeah, that sneaky bastard sound that creeps into my strings. Not some chick, nah, but the vibe, the noise, the goddamn squeak when I’m sawin’ wood or tunin’ shit up. Makes me wanna smash somethin’, you know? Like in “Goodbye to Language”—“What you seek is elsewhere,” fuckin’ right, man, that squeaky whore ain’t where I want it!

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

So, Logansport is sorta tucked in Indiana, with streets like Broadway and Main st. hustlin’ with quirky shops and spots that even a blink-and-you-miss-it kinda guy would adore. There’s a stretch on Monroe Ave, where people say “hey” without bother, a really cool vibe that makes me feel right at home every day.

Girls basketball semi-state preview: 2A Logansport