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</div><b>Name: </b>Logan Thurston<br/><b>Age: </b>28<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>Friday, August 6 | Evening<br/><b>Location: </b>Jewel of Maui | Backyard<br/><b>Wearing: </b>Same top as pic and<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F58%2F21%2F31%2F58213160dd903a855985962195a515ab.jpg&amp;hash=097ed094d403c7ff6f76e34d4ac302d2" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/58/21/31/58213160dd903a855985962195a515ab.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">these bottoms</a><br/><b>Tagging:</b>Ryan (host) | All!<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--1"/>Logan Thurston stood in the backyard of a Maui resort villa, in a line with four other men, standing opposite a group of women who all looked very different from one another. He smiled at everyone as his deep cerulean gaze met with each of theirs, then focused on the host as he explained what to expect for tonight, and for tomorrow.<br/><br/>It sounded like, at least for now, things were pretty nonchalant. They were expected to just get to know each other for starters, and there would be no planned event until tomorrow. He couldn’t help feeling a little bit of pressure about that aspect of the show, but when he signed up for it, he decided that it was just another adventure for him to enjoy.<br/><br/>Even if nothing came from this experiment, he’d still have plenty of material to blog about and record for later. So, all in all, he was counting it as a win/win situation. Nodding at the host when he wrapped up his speech and turned to leave, Logan then looked at the others and let out a little sigh of contentment. “Well, let’s get this show on the road, right?”<br/><br/>He clapped his hands together and grinned, rubbing the same hands together as he started to walk around the backyard, exploring everything with a quick scan of his eyes. He found his way over to the bar and figured most others would eventually find their way over as well. Looking around at the options, he decided on a simple red wine and poured himself a glass.