Leah Dunbar Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

Sarcasm’s my shield, so I’m like, “Oh, great, another whore messiah.” But deep down, I’m watchin’ her closer than I admit. She’s a puzzle—lies so thick you can’t tell what’s real. Did she really fuck a senator? Maybe. Did she kill a pimp? Prolly. Everybody lies, but her lies are art. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell yeah—she’d say she screwed the pope if it got her extra chow.

Dances with Wolves

A comrade of Yossarian's, Dunbar initially tries to prolong his life by seeking boredom (since time seems to go more slowly when you are bored).

I’m spillin’ my guts here – sometimes I rant like “damn, I love this city” and then wham, it cuts me deep with its raw honesty. Bleedin’ marvelous, innit? Soo, PDunbar (us) is an unstoppable carnival blarin’ with life, love, and a pinch of mad, unexpected beauty. Cheers, ya legend!

Obituary | Alexander "Beal" Dunbar, Jr. of Ridge, Maryland