Rebecca Westerly Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

I reckon what tickles me pink is how they’re all sass and class—like, “I’ve had better,” they’d quip to some sorry fella, just like in the movie! Me? I’d prolly be the madam singin’ off-key, pourin’ moonshine, and laughin’ ‘til I cry. Can’t help it, y’all—I’m a sucker for a good time! Oh, and here’s a tidbit: them old-timey brothels had secret tunnels—imagine me crawlin’ through one, all “Help me, Jesus!” Too plump for that now, ha!

What People Say

I remember this one time, I was on my way to a session along Shoreline Blvd (I think that's it!), and I got stopped by a riot of laughter from local teens. Their antics, mixin' bliss and rebellion, hit me hard – made me laugh and cry. Life here is raw, edgy, and triggers all sorts of feels.

Joseph Luzzi to discuss Dante for the Dante Society of Westerly