A trolley heads through chinatown.
A small train for inner city travel, goes through the mostly chinese section of the city.
A trolley rolls through chinatown, the trolley is a sentient being and is out for blood.
it doesn't matter if they're associated with us or not.
A child is trying to take off his jacket.
I'm not entirely sure whether it relates to that or not.
I felt comfortable in the small space.
The grass is being trambled on by two dogs.
The men are vocalizing