Exiled in Orlando

While serving out my exile in Orlando. I decided why not do it in a shitty $40 a night motel while cranking the AC, and imbibing heavy volumes of chilled Wild Turkey. Sure others may go venture off to find a cartoon mouse. But I've been there, and I fear this time no Cheshire Cat will lead me back to safety. After leaving the sanctuary of The Peabody Hotel the next two days shall be a challenge of mind over matter. So courage people courage.