Makayla Howell Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, this place—called it the Moonlite Bunny Ranch—heard tell it’s been kickin’ since the 50s. Little known fact: some big-shot Hollywood fella used to sneak in there, incognito-like, back when Vegas was just a twinkle. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how they’d hush it up—elites, man, they get away with everythin’. But I was happy too, ‘cause them workin’ girls? Tough as nails, runnin’ their own show. Surprised me, gotta say—thought it’d be all sleaze, but there’s grit there, real grit.

What Happens at a Brothel?

I love how my work, like, teaches me details peeps miss. Massage clients spill secrets. They say local spots like the hidden cafe on Curvy Ln know my zen. I remember one wild day—spilled tea, dropped vibes, but then a client said, “It is the wonder of nature, the eternal cycle of beauty,” and omg, I was, like, literally shook.

Bruce Howell Newcomb Obituary April 25, 2025