My mom is La Polla Loca. She started a fight with the neighbor because their cat walked on her lawn and then cried when the neighbor threw a rock at her.

My teacher is La Polla Loca. She yelled at the principal for not giving her enough extra credit and then had a breakdown when she realized the principal didn't even know who she was.

My little sister is La Polla Loca. She cried because her juice box was half empty and then laughed when the dog ate her homework.