yeah  we're hoping it's our last hope
it's our last hope, so fingers crossed
we have plenty of options, don't worry about that
There is always someone in the handicapped stall when I go to use it.
A woman wearing purple sits at a table with water and coffee.
A boy rides a skateboard.
Life-without-parole inmates, for entertaining the public, end up with horrible injuries and degraded.
The boy is climbing a tree.
There will be a pretense.