No, it's not about Farrah and Michael. There's enough on the news and in your own person history to think about those two and paradise. This is about my temporary home and my permanent home. Here at the Grand Floridian, there is someone who will feed me 24 hours a day, my room gets cleaned up twice a day, and someone turns down my bed at night and leaves me a piece of chocolate. On Crestridge, Shaggy and Grayson/GKitty are meeting. One is bliss and one could be trouble.I think I'll stick with the Mouse!
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