A short story of my traumas experienced with Suitcases, Hotels, Airports,Banks,Two Suitcases brought me to the point of despair, The Banking system and the way it functions,left me broke and Homeless, I eneded up walking the streets of San franciscoThe Hotels I stayed in were, near enough uninhabitable,even under serious repair as I stayed in themThe Banks broke me the way the system works and left me Stranded and homelessI ended up walking the Streets of San Francisco for weeks, staying in Shelters when I could, Eventualy having to be bailed out, by my Consulate,who paid my fare home, and who I'd to repay, months laterAnd all I had planned to do was take a vacation and visit a sick Aunt