Britney grew up in my “hood”. My daughter knew her when she attended Parklane Academy in McComb. The girl ain’t ever been right. I have a friend who works on her cars. I was at his place one afternoon picking up one of my vehicles that had been at his shop and noticed this vehicle sitting over by itself. I swear the roof of that car barely came up to my waist. He told me it was a Lamborghini that belonged to her. The car was nasty-I looked inside and it looked like a family of carnies had been living in it-cigarettes, Doritos bags, Monster and Red Bull cans strewn throughout. He told me the car was less than a year old. I was shocked-I asked him who would have a car in that shape. He told me it belonged to Britney, and that he wasn’t letting her get it until he got paid in cash. She has a penchant for writing bad checks. Everybody in Kentwood, LA knows her and they know that she is crazy. She still has a house there-place looks like a medieval castle out in the middle of nowhere. There are a million reasons why she had a conservator all these years. She cannot handle money, relationships, or business arrangements. The fact that she is still hot as hell doesn’t help. She is on her own now-and the smart money says she will be broke in a year or less. If there was ever a poster child for “certifiably crazy”, it’s her. She had someone looking out for her for good reason-now that’s over with. She completely nuts….