I’m not exactly sure who the competition is for Logan Fazio in terms of hottest paparazzi in South Florida. I’ve hung with the paps, they’re about as superficially blessed as bloggers and guys named Sal (no offense to my Uncle Sal who is a handsome man in his own special Ben Grimm kind of way).
Nevertheless, I have to believe Logan beats them all by a country mile in terms of bikini bodies they’re packing behind their own cameras. She’s a spry little curvaceous thing. The student becomes the teacher or the photographer becomes the subject or something like that. I sure would like to take her picture, not necessarily on the beach, but maybe aside my table top Zen sand garden in my boudoir. The one I’ve noticed at least a few of my female guests have written ‘SOS’ out on before for some reason. Enjoy.