There is an African American man playing saxophone in an outdoor setting.
The black man plays a saxophone in the park.
The African American man drives across the bridge.
A woman sunbathes on a ledge.
It feels like everyone in high school try to have different opinions.
There are dancing girls.
An empty junk yard has a lot of broken vehicles in it.
I don't care where the 21st century takes us, I'm still plotting as if we were in the 50s.
Producers must no longer carry catastrophic coverage for important crops.