This is not a traditional wedding.
Here, no one cries with emotion — we shout with celebration.
Here, there is no protocol, only pure madness:
songs screamed until our voices are gone,
and tequila flowing faster than the rings.
Here, there is no promise with an “I do”,
it is fulfilled with mezcal-stained lips,
with clothes stuck to our bodies from so much dancing,
and with friends shouting that love also tastes like an endless party.
A la fregada” is not just a party… it’s a declaration!!
It’s the official celebration of freedom, revenge against the toxic, and the start of a new life with all the style and madness you deserve.
Ex? To hell with it.
Drama? To hell with it.
Tears? To hell with it.
Because what’s no longer useful… is sent, quite literally, to hell.
If you thought a broken heart heals with calm… forget it.
At “Mal de Amores”, the only medicine is tequila, mezcal, and a dance floor that shows no mercy.
This is not just any party: it’s a collective catharsis where you scream, sing, sweat, and send everything that hurts straight to hell.
“Mal de Amores” is a Mexican ritual where pain turns into madness and drama becomes legend.
