no i mean it's it's actually there's an interstate
There is an interstate.
There is no road.
An office worker looking at flowers.
There is a young boy in a long-sleeved sweatshirt.
There is no chance that this could be from Mrs. Inglethorp's dress.
man sleeping on the couch
A group of men in camouflage uniforms do push-ups on an athletic field while runners in black and blue tank tops and shorts traverse the track behind them.
The street is empty but for one man