Me and Donald... We're Tight!

I dreamt my employee and I were playing slots and somehow we were playing without having to put our money in. We won 20k, then made that into 250k. Well the casino employees said we couldn't have it because they discovered that we didn't play it right. I wasn't happy, so we were talking to the man in charge at the casino. I said, I'm calling my friend Donald Trump and he'll take care of this. Well, I thought it would scare the crap out of the owner if he knew I was friends with DT, he didn't care. The Donald said he couldn't do anything for me because he didn't own the casino and he couldn't force one of his competitors to give up a quarter of a mill because that would help him, then he actually asked me about Miss USA!!! (see earlier dream) We had a long convo about her that I don't remember... Unfortunately, I can't remember anymore of this dream, because I know it was much longer and better. I just had to put it on here though cuz it's like the 3rd dream I've had about DT in the past month, not sure what that's about except for the fact that I am doing a lot of stuff with real estate right now... maybe it means I'll be as rich as Donald, without the hair, soon???