I was in my parent’s bedroom in my childhood home.

Boss Dada was with me and he asked me to brush his hair.

I checked through a few drawers and found a brush.

I brushed his hair and beard.

His beard wasn’t as it is now.

I was really short and lined up.

I guess it would be like the Chin strap beard but he had a thin mustache with it.

I found some thin Nike sticky strips and I lined it up with his beard that went around his chin to his sideburns.

I don’t know why I did that or why he even allowed me to do that.

I didn’t like it and apparently he didn’t either.

I told him that we needed to wash his hair, and he left me to go into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom the Nike strips were missing.

“You didn’t like them either?” I asked, but he didn’t respond.

He sat down on the bed, as I heard someone approaching the bedroom door.

I went to answer it and it was my mother.

Boss Dada immediately stood up.

I didn’t introduce them, the Boss Dada and I just left.

END DREAM

I woke up and did a few thing, watched a few YouTube videos and fell asleep.

The Boss Dada and I were outside of his home.

It was a huge mansion, but we never went inside.

We talked and walked around the grounds of the home.

He left me to go do something, and then his wife showed up.

“Did he tell you about the missing money from the fundraiser?” She asked, as she looked past me.

That’s when I noticed a man standing behind me.

She held a small lipstick sized recorder to her lips, as she proceeded to tell a story about a man who’d stolen some money.

She left after and went into the home.

Boss Dada returned and he took me around the grounds again.

“I think that your wife is mad. She said something about missing money from a fundraiser.” I told him.

He moved behind me and put his arm around my waist as we walked.

Then he proceeded to tell me the same story that his wife told, word for word.

END DREAM

MESSAGE

When we were in my parent’s bedroom.

I didn’t realize that it was my parent’s bedroom until my mother showed up.

Boss Dada was alarmed and very uncomfortable when someone knocked at the door.

I was kind of shocked that someone was at the door, but I could sense and see that it made him EXTREMELY uncomfortable.

I know what it means, y’all can figure it out on ya own.

At his home, he kept me outside of his home.

(HINT HINT, WINK WINK)

Now, his wife and Boss Dada said the man’s name who had been stealing.

But I forgot the name, maybe Avery or something with the letter A.

I don’t know, but someone is stealing from the Boss Dada.

If not now, sometime in the near future.

I keep getting the message of” Getting fired for stealing from the Job.”

His wife with the recorder, either she’s going to be on a platform telling this story.

OR

She’s secretly keeping this for her records.

Remember I told the Boss Dada that she was angry?

It was like she was revealing something about him or telling on him.

The man that she was telling it to represents an audience or paparazzi.

CHILE…

Boss Dada…

I like to romanticize people and relationships.

So even though my spirits try to tell me otherwise, I disregard them and choose to stick with my fantasy.

This has not been a good track record for me.

So, I asked my spirits to show me this man, as he is and not how I want to see him.

When I first started watching the Boss Dada, his wife came off as an aggressive angry bird.

She wore the pants in that relationship, and he was a push over.

That’s why when I made the book cover for my fanfic of him, the story outline and cover was about the woman leading and him following.

Nah…

This man is not to be played with.

He ain’t just some dumb jock or a push over.

He rules that roost.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the CAPRICORN… Calculating, Cunning, and Cold.

BUT…

They can be sweethearts when they want to be.

—Boss Dada… ♥️