This broad is clearly trying to be Antoine Dodson, but it's really just not working out for her. Now let's review. She woke up to go get herself a cold pop, what a cold pop is I have no idea, but apparently she wanted one bad enough to wake up in the middle of the night for it. And then she thought somebody was barbecuing. No hun, it wasn't bbq, it was your neighbors flesh melting away. Then she ran out with Jesus or some shit and gone and got bronchitis. She got bronchitis? Now I'm not genius, but I'm almost assuring you that you're not exactly qualified to be making a prognosis on yours or anyone else's health. In conclusion, she is not Antoine, but she does give us hope that maybe one day we will have another one. Until that day comes, free cold pops for everyone.
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