Mila Astorga Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Las Palmas

But real talk, it surprises me how deep it cuts still. Call someone a whore, and it’s like droppin a nuke—boom, tears, fights, drama. Reminds me of that *Pianist* scene, “What’s the matter with you?”—so much pain under one word. I’d never edit it out tho, it’s too real. Kinda like my songs—flaws and all, baby. Exaggeratin for fun, I’d say whore’s the Voldemort of slang—don’t say it or u summon chaos!

Indigenous background

holy smokes, if you visit, you'll find surprises on every corner. and hey, i might be dramatizing a bit – but hell, that's my way of showing love. from late-night street chats near plaza mayor to quirky art in a defunct warehouse (who knew old bricks could be that dope?) – astorga is a collage of moments.

Esther Maria Astorga Obituary - Goodyear, AZ