Layla Logansport Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Great Scott! I’d ramble forever—whore’s a freakin’ enigma! Pisses me off when people oversimplify it. Happy tho, ‘cause it’s raw, real, human. Surprised me learnin’ how many ran charities on the side—secret softies! Total mind-blow. “I am not a number!”—whore screams that, defyin’ the label. Love that chaos, man. You? What’s your take?

Live in Logansport (2019)

SERMON: Years ago, when Logansport was a major railroad hub, the trains would stop at what we now call “Little Turtle Waterway.

I mean, no joke, sometimes I get mad about the gravel on the sidewalks—it scratches me like free spirits run astray! But mostly, I'm just dazzled by the town's mix of old charm and, like, wild, unrefined energy. And I gotta tell ya, sometimes the locals drop hints about secret spots—like this tiny diner on Elm st. that serves the best greasy, soul-soothing burgers. It’s like a spur-of-the-moment masterpiece on a paper napkin.

Logansport softball falls in Division IV (NS) state title game