Whitney: Hello?
Jinx: [Laughing] Hello?
Whitney: Why are you laughing?
Jinx: That shit you told me last night was funny as hell
Whitney: That shit was NOT funny. [laughing]
Jinx: What? You laughing, right now.
Whitney: Man...that shit was real as fuck.
Jinx: That shit is hilarious.
Whitney: Brandon..I almost felt like praying. ..I almost felt like praying. Cause that nigga clearly needed some help. The worst part is, I come home and I don't even know what to think. Mom saw me like 'Are you alright?'
Jinx: What you tell her?
Whitney: I said, "I gotta go to bed." And she's like, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "I just need to go to my room." Then she said, "I bought you some chicken."
Whitney: I was like "I don't want no chicken! I just wanna go to sleep"
Jinx: [laughing] Yo stop..stop..I can't breath!
Whitney: For real. You know..this reminds me of the time the wine-o was outside the liquor store and he told me to buy this drink. I told him no. He was like "Na, it's cool. It's just like water." I told that nigga "I don't want no parts of that. I don't need no shit that taste like water. WTF." He was like "Naaaaa, I mean, it just goes down real smooth." I said, "Yea, to you nigga. You been drinkin your entire life. Shit, I dont want that life."
