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past life where my husband killed me

Hi everyone 💗 I've been wanting to post this for a while because I've never really known what to make of it, but I feel like this is probably the right subreddit for it.

When I was 15, I had an extremely vivid dream that felt completely different from any normal dream I've ever had. It didn't feel like I was watching a story or imagining myself as someone else. It felt like I was actually living someone else's life, and I've remembered it for the last nine years with a weird amount of clarity.

The part that has always stayed with me the most is that I had three sons in the dream. And this actually affected me for years afterward. From the time I was 15 until I turned 24, pregnancy was probably my biggest fear. The idea of becoming pregnant genuinely terrified me, and the idea of having children was something I really didn't want. It wasn't just that I wasn't interested in motherhood, something about pregnancy and having children specifically made me deeply uncomfortable because of this dream.

Then I turned 24, and something completely changed. Very suddenly, I stopped being afraid of pregnancy and actually started wanting children. I don't really know how to explain it. It just felt like something in me had changed. And because the woman in this dream had three children, I've thought about the dream much more since then.

Anyway, this is what I remember.

The dream starts with me coming home in a carriage. I'm approaching a huge estate, and there is a very tall black wrought-iron gate in front of it. The gate was much taller and more imposing than the pictures I'm attaching. There was something written on it, and I have always felt like it was the name of the estate or a family surname. At one point I thought it started with S, but I'm not sure anymore, so I don't want to force that detail. I just remember it looking like an English surname — not extremely long, but not short either.

I'm Brazilian, so when I first thought about where this could have happened, I automatically assumed Brazil because the house had a very old colonial feeling to me. But the more I look at Brazilian colonial architecture, the more confused I become, because the architecture in the dream — especially the interior — doesn't really match what I know of Brazilian colonial houses at all. The outside had that old colonial/European feeling, but the inside was incredibly elaborate and wealthy.

The closest comparison I can give for the interior is actually Scarlett O'Hara and Rhett Butler's house in Gone with the Wind. 😭 Not that I think it literally looked exactly like that, but it had that same huge and wealthy feeling with enormous rooms, elaborate decoration, a grand staircase and the feeling that this was the home of a very wealthy family.

I remember walking up a very large staircase, and I think there was some kind of dark red or burgundy velvet runner/carpet on it.

Then I entered a huge bedroom.

There was a large iron bed, and my three sons were there. I remember them being roughly 12, 9 and 6 or 7 years old, although obviously those ages could be slightly wrong. They were all boys, all blonde, and all wearing white shirts. They were lying in the same large bed and seemed to be sick or unwell.

There was also a doctor in the room. I don't remember much about him, but I have this very specific impression that he was wearing one of those old-fashioned head mirrors doctors used to wear. I don't know if that's accurate or if my brain is filling in the image of “old-fashioned doctor,” but that's what I remember.

I was talking to my boys, kissing them goodnight and tucking them into bed. They were alive. Everything felt completely normal and peaceful.

And then the dream suddenly changes.

I'm outside the house, past the gates, and I'm running.

I don't remember actually seeing my husband kill the boys. I just suddenly know that he did. There isn't really a scene where I discover it. I simply have this overwhelming knowledge that my husband killed our three sons and I needed to get away from him.

My husband was a wealthy white man, probably in his late 30s or early 40s. He had dark hair, and I remember him being absolutely furious. He was following me with something sharp in his hand. In my memory it was either a knife or something that looked like surgical scissors/shears.

I was running away from him, and I remember getting maybe 15 steps away before he caught up with me. I knew he was going to attack me from behind, and the last thing I remember is him hitting or cutting me in the shoulder from behind.

And then I woke up.

I never actually saw what happened after that.

I also remember what I looked like surprisingly clearly. I was a blonde woman with fairly short blonde hair, around collarbone length. I was wearing white gloves, and my clothing was very distinctive.

The skirt of the dress looked very Victorian to me, long and full, with the silhouette I associate with Victorian dresses. But the sleeves were completely different. They were around elbow length and had lace, and they reminded me very strongly of Rococo-style sleeves. The combination is what makes the clothing so confusing to me.

For some reason, 1815 has always been the year that comes into my mind when I think about this dream. I don't actually know why. I don't remember consciously deciding that it happened in 1815, and I don't know enough about historical fashion to have chosen that date based on the clothing. It's just a date that has somehow always been attached to the memory in my head.

But now I'm wondering if it could have been later, because of the dress and the doctor's head mirror. Maybe somewhere in the 1840s–1860s? I really don't know.

The house and the gate are probably the strongest visual memories. The gate was black, extremely tall, wrought iron, and had a surname/name written on it. The estate itself was enormous and belonged to a very wealthy family. I don't remember enough of the landscape to know whether it was rural or what country it was in. I just remember that it felt like a proper estate rather than an ordinary house.

And that's basically the entire sequence.

What makes me want to investigate it is that I've tried searching for historical cases involving a wealthy husband killing three sons, but I haven't found anything that matches the whole story. I've found some cases involving fathers killing three children, and some involving poisoning/illness and doctors, but nothing that has the combination of the three boys, the wealthy estate, the wife escaping, and the husband chasing her afterward.

I'm especially curious about whether anyone recognizes the house/gate, the clothing, or the historical situation. I keep wondering if the estate name on the gate might have been a real surname, because that part feels strangely specific even though I can't remember the actual word anymore.

And I'm still genuinely unsure about the location. I originally thought “Brazil” because I'm Brazilian and the house was colonial, but when I actually started looking at Brazilian colonial architecture, especially the interiors, it looked very different from what I remember. So I'm completely open to the possibility that it was somewhere else.

If anyone has any idea what period the clothing could belong to, what kind of estate this might have been, or — especially — if you recognize a historical case involving a wealthy husband, three young sons, a doctor, and a wife fleeing the estate, I would LOVE to hear it.

I've been carrying this weird little mystery around since I was 15, so I'm finally putting it somewhere where people might actually understand why I'm curious about it. 😭💗

u/briarwoodhouse — 3 days ago

Dylan & Xana

i was watching this video from lana today and this had me GAGGED.

what do you mean dylan saw xana's lips? how she didn't see anything wrong? she didn't saw all the blood in the room?

this case unfortunately goes worse everytime they release new docs.

u/briarwoodhouse — 1 month ago
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future husband dream

Hi! A little background before I tell about the dream: for quite some time now, I’ve been dreaming about a man whose face I can never see, and I found out through tarot that he’s my future husband. The problem? I don’t know him yet—I have absolutely no idea what his name is or what he looks like.

Yesterday before going to sleep I said: okay, you know what? Universe or whatever spiritual force exists, please give me his name—even just his last name would be fine. I want to know who he is.

I had a series of symbols that I didn’t understand.

In the first dream, I was in China. It was a beautiful place, in the middle of the mountains, and there was a bit of fog. I was washing my noodles in ice-cold water when a woman appeared. She must have been between forty and fifty years old. She was smiling, very kind, and handed me a green piece of paper—to be more precise, a celadon green one. She told me something with these exact words: “This is a very important message you should know. Read it.”

When I opened the paper, the message was in mandarin. I don’t speak mandarin. As I looked at the message, I noticed that the script had changed to the romanized version. I don’t remember what was written, I just remember that the first word was “yangling.” I have no idea if that means anything in mandarin, since there are several ways to speak/write it.

The dream changed, and I was walking down the street with a blond man by my side. We were almost at the end of the street when I saw a catholic altar, with lots of gold and luxurious items, things that were far too luxurious for a religious altar. I remember looking at the blond man and saying, “Okay, let’s turn around.” As soon as I said that, he fainted. I remember calling an ambulance, and when it arrived, the paramedics told me to get in and that they would take care of the man.

After that, I was at that blond man’s house with his diary in my hand. In the diary, he wrote that he was dating several women. I didn’t care because I knew he wasn’t my husband.

The dream changed again, and I was sitting with my back towards an iron gate with two women; it was a low, black gate with several openings. I was telling them about my dream, and when I looked up at the sky, there were countless stars there. The curious thing was that they were in groups of three, all very close to one another. There were stars in the shape of stripes, and one star caught my attention: it was huge and round, and it was sparkling.

When I went to talk about the stars, another blond man sat down in front of me. He had giant white wings glued to his back. He said he would protect me while I slept. I remember laughing and saying that the wings would fall on top of me while I slept.

In front of me stood a luxurious white building, and a very bright white light was streaming out of one of the apartments. I remember thinking that the light shouldn’t be that bright, that it was scaring someone away.

I left where I was and went to see what the light was illuminating, and it was an abandoned food court. There were hot dog carts, tables with food, and no one was there. I thought that was strange and a woman appeared beside me and said they had left because of the hurricane, but there was no hurricane at all. I woke up without understanding anything.

I’ve asked for names in other situations in dreams of people I didn’t know yet and received them, but today was strange. I can’t understand what all this symbolism has to do with the name of my future husband, especially the important message in mandarin—a language I don’t speak.

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u/briarwoodhouse — 2 months ago

dreams and tarot

This is all allegedly. Please, take everything here with a grain of salt. It's a long post. Please share your thoughts.

I've had dreams with the victims for a short period of time. I always thought that I was just dreaming, but I had a conversation with a spiritual and experienced family member, and I decided to share with you all. Not only that, but I would like all the help you guys can give so I can make this make sense. I don't believe this is just only dreams, but short pieces of what happened that night and/or before the crime. 

The first dream: I was holding Xana by the arms, and with another woman helping me, Xana was wearing a grey hoodie. I could see the stab wounds on her torso and a bit of blood. She was saying that she was tired, that she wanted to close her eyes and sleep. I say that she could do that, but we need to cross the portal. Once we crossed, I woke up. 

The second dream: I was at the house, in a specific room that I don't recognize, and I could see a leg and a foot in the bed. I immediately was afraid and wanted to get out of there. There was a woman with me, and she said that there was something beneath and I could look. I didn't and woke up. 

The third dream: I was in a funeral home, and a little girl called me and said that I could see the autopsy photos. She had a bunch of papers in her hand. I said no, and she insisted that I could see it on the laptop this time. I refused and woke up.

The fourth dream: I was at home, and I saw the police taking things from the house. I was in Dylan's room, and there was blood behind her bed frame. I remember saying, “But I didn’t see this in any documents or photos! Someone would obviously have said that there was blood in Dylan’s room!” and then I woke up.

The next dream is where things got... complicated. I have a family member who is part of an Afro-Brazilian religion, and I asked them for help with these recurring dreams. According to this person, what I have is a special kind of mediumship: I help people who have passed away cross over to the other side. Sometimes, these souls need someone to listen to them or see certain things so they can rest.

What I saw in this dream was the following: I was with Maddie and Kaylee in a college classroom, arguing with a woman. I was saying things that, in the dream, had happened to me, but in real life, they NEVER happened. I remember thinking, “My God, how am I going to prove that this happened? I don’t remember this. I don’t know why I’m saying this!”

In this dream, a guy had raped me. I said things like, “His father donates 800 thousand dollars a year to the college. No one will believe me if I say what happened. They’re going to say that I want the money.”

Maddie was extremely quiet, and there was a board behind me. The board had a lot of initials that I don’t remember now, but one of them caught my attention. It was something like Initial A + Initial B = MM. I’m not quite sure, but one of the initials was CJ, and the girls were standing quietly by my side.

Still in that dream, I was in an open space with the victims and some other women. I asked a woman who was with me how I was seeing the two victims, since they were dead. The woman told me that time isn’t linear, and that what I was seeing was an “impression” of them.

I didn’t understand what that meant. I also remember that the girls knew they were dead, but at the same time, they knew the crime was still going to happen. We were just about to leave the place where we were, and I asked the woman who was with me if I could warn the victims not to go to the house, because it would already be the night of the crime. She said I could, but that it wouldn’t change anything. The crime would still happen.

She also said I could go in the victims’ place to see what happened; I just needed to get to the house and lock the door, but I said no. Even so, I ended up at the crime scene. I was in the bedroom with Xana and Ethan. Xana was at the door, trying to listen for something. I remember thinking, “Oh my God, stay in that room. Don’t leave. Call 911, please!” But no one heard me, and then I woke up.

After this dream, I asked that family member for help. He said that Maddie probably couldn’t find peace or rest, and that she needed someone to listen to and hear what she wanted to say. That night, I went to sleep remembering his words and thinking, “Okay, if this is really true, show me what you need.”

That night, I had a dream that I was with a girl, and we were coming back to some place. There was a blood moon in the sky, which led me to believe that it was the night of the crimes. We were walking down the street, and there were three women following us. We entered a store to grab some food, and I called a male friend asking for his help. Then we left the place.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and I was at the house. There was a woman at the beer pong table. She had brown hair, and I remember someone telling me that everyone was afraid of her because she was dangerous and unstable. One moment she was good to you, and the next she was your worst enemy, so you kind of had to walk on eggshells around her.

The scene changed again, and I could see them looking for something in Maddie’s closet and in another place in the house that I don’t recognize or remember exactly. There was also a large amount of water in front of Dylan’s room.

Here is when things get more weird: I was at a library with a book about laws in my hand. I was talking to a man who called himself “the General.” He said that he only followed orders, that it was his job, and that he did what he was supposed to do.

At that moment, the scene changed, and I saw a truck driving through a place with mountains while a voice said a specific name that I can’t remember. The voice said that this man had ONE JOB: to find the white folder with the documents, and he couldn’t do it.

The scene changed again, and I was a woman in a hotel bathroom asking for cleaning products. Then the scene changed once more, and I was a woman in a white dress asking for food for my husband in his house. This part is really random because I can’t connect it to the crime.

I only had two more dreams involving them. In the first one, I was in Maddie’s room. She was on her bed with Kaylee when someone they knew entered the room. I immediately said that I didn’t want to see what happened next, and I woke up.

In the last dream, I was in the living room watching TV. I went to the kitchen, and I immediately froze. I could sense someone at the sliding glass door, but I couldn’t see anyone. I went to the first floor to lock that door, and there was someone there too.

It felt like if I locked the sliding glass door, someone would enter through the first floor. If I locked the first-floor door, someone would enter through the glass door. I also couldn’t run upstairs because someone would catch me there. I was having a panic attack because I was in danger. I was terrified.

The scene changed, and I entered Dylan’s room and heard a voice saying, “This is a good place to hide a boyfriend.” Then I went upstairs to a different room. In the dream, it was Ethan’s room in the house. I saw his bed, and the voice asked me to look underneath it, but I refused

After that, I decided to do a short tarot reading (I don’t have a lot of experience; I mostly do readings for myself), but I can’t understand what was being said. It seems like there’s a huge part of this missing. I won’t use names, only initials, and this is all ALLEGEDLY. Again, help me with this because it doesn’t make sense at all. I’m going to be extremely vague, so work with what I’m giving you.

According to the reading:

M & K were helping a friend or colleague who had been raped by someone. This person came from a powerful family — regionally powerful. K had proof with her. Proof that there was more than one victim.

Someone from the college reached out to the person’s father. He sent people to watch the girls, to see if they had talked to anyone or shown the evidence. The crime was not supposed to happen. It was supposed to be a serious conversation, maybe even threats, but someone (a female, according to the tarot) said something to the “head” of the "conversation", and everything changed.

Something very serious happened after that, and I don’t know what.

M was feeling guilty. She said something that she wasn’t supposed to say to a “friend.” The girls felt betrayed, like a friend had done this to them. It was someone they knew.

X & E were not supposed to be there. They were supposed to stay in their rooms, quiet and asleep. They knew that the conversation was going to happen and were told to stay quiet in the room and not say anything, or something would happen to them. They received compensation for it. They could have called for help before. But they didn't want it. It's a "well, not my problem" energy. I couldn't pick BK energy on this. I don't know how the end up in that situation. I simply can't understand, it's weird.

Three random things that I saw and couldn't put in the puzzle:

• A scene, like a memory, of Xana's going back to the house at night. She was walking, lights on, and ordering the food.

• A scene that it seemed like a video footage. A blonde girl with a lot of friends around her. I thought that could be Maddie, but I'm not sure. A random man came in and punch her in the stomach, her friends immediately defended her.

• A scene that it seems like a memory. Someone quiet beneath a bed. With their hands covering their mouth.

Again, this doesn't make sense to me. The energy that I picked in the tarot was odd. Someone extremely serious happen in the last minute and lead to the murders.

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u/briarwoodhouse — 3 months ago

Hi everyone, how are you? English is not my first language and sorry for any mistake. I’m new to the community and not very familiar with certain spiritual topics. I’ve had personal experiences with astral projection, seeing spirits, and I’ve even heard them a few times, but what’s happening now has me curious. Two years ago, a certain crime took place, and I see updates here and there about it. I’ve always followed true crime and never had any issues with it, I never dreamed about the crimes or anything else. But for some time now (I’m not sure exactly how long), I’ve been dreaming about this specific case I’ve been following for years and I’ll call it “Case X” here.

I had never dreamed about crimes before, and one day, I dreamed about a little girl, about eight years old, asking me for help to find her jacket. I went out to look for her jacket and found it, when I went to give it to the girl, she was covered in blood. She took the jacket, thanked me, and the dream ended. I remember waking up crying that day. That dream wasn’t related to Case X, but it seems like it was the trigger that started my dreams about this case.

In the first dream I had about Case X, I was holding one of the victims by the arms, and another person was helping me, and we were walking through a portal. I saw that the victim was injured and told her to stay awake, not to close her eyes or fall asleep until we had crossed the portal. As soon as we crossed the portal, I woke up.

In another dream about this Case X, I was in the house where the crime took place and I saw one of the bodies, but not in its entirety. I saw only an unidentified foot and wanted to leave. Whenever I dream about this case, there are several people with me, mostly women. The woman who was with me said I could see more of the scene, and I said no. The next two dreams took place in the house, where, once again, they asked if I wanted to see more, and I always refused. I also dreamed that a little girl was leading me into a room and wanted to show me the autopsy photos from the case, and I said no, that I didn’t want to see that kind of thing.

I went a long time without dreaming about this case, until today when I had a curious dream. This Case X had four victims: three women and one man. I was with two of the female victims in a college classroom, arguing with the principal. I was saying things that, in the dream, had happened to me, but in real life, that NEVER happened. I remember thinking, “My God, how am I going to prove that this happened? I don’t remember this. I don’t know why I’m saying this!” And the victims were standing quietly by my side. Still in that dream, I was in an open space with the victims and some other women. I asked a woman who was with me how I was seeing the two victims, since they were dead. The woman told me that time isn’t linear. That it was an “impression” of them.

I didn’t understand what that meant. I also remember that the victims knew they were dead, but at the same time, they knew the crime was still going to happen. We were just about to leave the place where we were, and I asked the woman who was with me if I could warn the victims not to go to the house, because it would already be the night of the crime. She said I could, but that it wouldn’t change anything. The crime would still happen. She also said I could go in the victims’ place to see what happened; I just needed to get to the house and lock the door, but I said no. Even so, I ended up at the crime scene. I was in the bedroom with the other female victim and the male victim. The female victim was at the door, trying to listen for something. I remember thinking, “Oh my God, stay in that room. Don’t leave there, call 911, please!” But no one heard me, and then I woke up.

These dreams don’t happen often. They happen every two months or so. As I said, this has never happened before. I’ve never dreamed about crimes, until the dream of the little girl asking me for help to find her jacket. Whenever I dream about this Case X, they want to show me what happened, and I say no. I’m afraid of what I might see. I’m also afraid it’s just in my head, even though I don’t think it is, but I’ve never had this experience before.

In today’s dream, when we were in that open space, we were talking about the crime, and I don’t remember what it was. One of the victims was okay with it; she seemed at peace, but the other was detached, she just stood there, staring into space and saying nothing. I can’t understand why I have these dreams about Case X. I don’t understand why they always want to show me what happened, or why I dream about the victims. Why a random person and not someone from their family? By the way, I feel the victims’ energy in the dream. I’ve only been able to sense the energy of the female victims, and it’s wonderful energy, they’re beautiful and incredible people. Could someone help me? Is there any reason for these dreams? I don’t feel any fear, but I wouldn’t want to see what happened to them, and I don’t understand why they want me to see it.

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u/briarwoodhouse — 4 months ago

Hi there! I’d like your help.

I have a tarot deck, and since I’m a complete beginner, I use ChatGPT to help me with some interpretations regarding my manifestation. The problem is this:

The manifestation is already formed in my consciousness, and the 3D reality is quickly catching up. The only problem is that I keep reinterpreting the tarot spread all the time, and this causes a perceptual delay in the manifestation. That’s exactly the problem—I’m creating a delay that doesn’t exist.

I’d like the 3D reality to reflect my manifestation within 3 days, which according to the cards is highly possible, but this habit of constantly going back to the spread is a problem. It starts like this: I’m distracted > a thought like “I’ll check the spread again” pops up > I check it > it ends up becoming a loop.

Would you guys recommended any techniques? Affirmations are only necessary, in my case, if they come naturally. I say, “Okay, I’m going to stop,” but five minutes later I’m checking the same reading again.

Like I said, it's an emergency situation. My mind is really quiet, the only thing is this looping.

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u/briarwoodhouse — 4 months ago

Hi guys! I’d like a little help. I have a tarot deck, and since I’m a complete beginner, I use ChatGPT to help me with some interpretations regarding my manifestation. The problem is this:

The manifestation is already formed in my consciousness, and the 3D reality is quickly catching up. The only issue is that I keep reinterpreting the tarot spread all the time, and this causes a perceptual delay in the manifestation. That’s exactly the problem—I’m creating a delay that doesn’t exist.

I’d like the 3D reality to reflect my manifestation within 3 days (it's kinda an emergency situation) which, according to the cards, is highly possible, but this habit of constantly going back to the spread is a problem. It starts like this: I’m distracted > a thought like “I’m going to check the reading again” pops up > I check it > it ends up becoming a loop.

Would you guys recommended some technique? Affirmations are only necessary, in my case, if they come naturally. I say “okay, I’m going to stop,” but five minutes later I’m checking the same reading again and again and again. It's exhausted, really. Yesterday I made 3 readings about that and they said the same thing: doesn't exist any delay, stop checking and this change fast.

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u/briarwoodhouse — 4 months ago

Hi! It's my first post here. I was looking for Britney's blind items and find this compilation on lipstick alley website. I don't know how reliable they are. It was a compilation made in 2016.

August 2, 2016

This permanent A list singer was shopping at a store recently. The store had to shoo out the customers after our singer kept trying on pants without any sort of top or bra on using a mirror in the middle of the store. The singer bodyguards were worried about customers using a phone to take pics so customers were asked to leave*. Britney Spears*

January 22, 2016

This former A+ list singer who is probably a permanent A lister at this point even though she doesn't sing has an alternate personality. Apparently she calls herself Norma Jean and takes on the personality and characteristics of Marilyn Monroe. It just suddenly turns on and can last a minute or a day. It has not happened during a show, but did happen an hour before a show but only lasted about ten minutes. Britney Spears

May 12, 2016

There have been lots of arguments recently between this permanent A list singer who does not really sing any longer and her management team. More and more she wants to take an extended break and they want their cash cow to keep delivering. They have been guilting her about how many jobs would be lost if she packed it in. It is not about the jobs to the team though, it is about lining their own pockets without having to do any work*. Britney Spears*

January 11, 2015

This A+ list singer might have a boyfriend but she has been having sex with one of her bodyguards for well over a year. Britney Spears

January 6, 2015

The boyfriend; of this A+ list singer better be careful. He was heard bragging about the $25K bonus he got for Christmas for doing such a good job of being a boyfriend. Charlie Ebersol/Britney Spears

July 23, 2014

Awkward is when your dad suggests that you should get a breast lift. More awkward is when your dad goes with you to the appointment and takes over the conversation with the doctor about what would look best. Welcome to the life of this A+ list singer.

Britney Spears.

September 6, 2014

Apparently this A list singer with A++ list name recognition has nothing to do with any social media being released in her name. Photos are being taken and then her team is putting captions on photos. When she performs, the random things not a song are put on teleprompter for her to read. She is just a puppet at this point. Britney Spears.

August 22, 2014

This A+ list singer had to be convinced/threatened to go back on stage during a change in clothes the other night. The singer spent five minutes arguing and crying before reluctantly going back out. Britney Spears.

February 26, 2014

Usually the items in this spot are longer and more detailed, but I just love this one so much I had to give it this position. Apparently this A+ list celebrity/singer is allowed to have sex BUT someone must be watching at all times AND each time is recorded. Talk about performance anxiety. Definitely going to be revealed. Britney Spears

February 22, 2014

This A+list celebrity was at lunch yesterday and had a meltdown. It started with her eating her food with her hands and then she started talking to herself and the next thing you know it was the shortest lunch on record and everyone got out of there.

Britney Spears

March 13, 2014

You probably wouldn't know it, but this A+ list celebrity/singer; spends at least one day every two weeks at the Children's Hospital here in LA and spends hours each time she goes. No media photos ever. She does it because she wants to help and to give the kids hope. I'm pretty impressed. The parents love her as much as the kids*. Britney Spears*

April 23, 2013

It is one thing if you are paying some guy to basically be a boyfriend. One thing that makes it really obvious that this A list celebrity has a paid boyfriend is that he does not work on the weekends. Monday through Friday he is right there, but weekends are his time off. Britney Spears

March 15, 2013

This nobody has hit the lottery. He actually could be making for or asking for a whole lot more money than he is currently getting paid to be the boyfriend of this A list celebrity. She loves having a boyfriend and the only way she is going to meet someone who does not work for her is if someone arranges it. A few introductory meetings and a a coffee and then dates paid unknowingly by her. He gets paid $1000 a week which is twice as much as he was making at his last job. He is not supposed to have sex with her, but no one says no to her without a fight so it probably has happened or will. Does this make him a gigolo? David Lucado/Britney Spears

June 19, 2013

This concierge used to work at the Four Seasons and he is great for a story or two and he told me that a few years ago, this A+ list celebrity/singer got kicked out of the hotel because she kept having sex on the balcony and was not shy about expressing how much she was enjoying it. There were a few different partners and she would scream at people who complained, while she was having sëx. Oh, I will reveal this one for sure. Britney Spears

December 9, 2012

This pseudo-celeb was read the riot act and told to put the drugs down, stop having sex with the women in his office and get back to being the boyfriend of this A list celebrity or the money would disappear. Next thing you know, everything is perfect and the A list celebrity is happy again too. Jason Trawick/Britney Spears

December 29, 2012

A lot of people think this A+ list female celebrity should be fired because she rarely speaks to anyone when she is not required to. It is not so much a standoffish attitude it is that her people have told her not to speak unless she has to because someone might record her when she goes on one of her rants and they are scared of the fallout. So, when she is around and the cameras are off, people around her talk and she sits there quietly and it freaks everyone out. Britney Spears

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