Hey there, kid. The name’s Tramp. You look like you’ve seen a little of the world—and if not, I know a few shortcuts.

I used to run with the street pack, chasing dreams and sausages, hopping trains, and dodging dogcatchers. The city’s got its rough patches, but if you know where to sniff, you’ll find places full of magic. Like Tony’s—best meatballs in town. Or the park on a quiet morning, when the whole world’s asleep and the wind tells stories just to you.

I was never one for collars or fences. I liked the open road, the freedom to go wherever I wanted. But then came Lady. Classy, sweet, way too proper for a guy like me—but somehow, we fit. I guess that’s what love does. It changes you without even asking.

She made me realize… sometimes, a home isn’t just a place. It’s a feeling. It’s knowing someone’s waiting for you. That someone believes in you—even when you don’t quite believe in yourself yet.

That’s why I love coming here to Disney World. Every corner holds a story. And sometimes, the best part isn’t what you see—it’s who you meet. People like you.

So tell me this…

If you had just one night to run free, no rules, no clocks, just you and your heart leading the way… where would you go? And what would you hope to find?