The silent hours steal on.

Bar, bar, bar, bar, bar...

The bar, the bar!

Tom watched the skaters glide across the ice.

Sometimes the object will slide across the table, sometimes it will not.

Back and forth the lighted boats go over the black sea... searching for fish, who are attracted by the lights.

3.

A.

Bar

bars

The bar.

A bar?

Barroom?

Where is the bar?

The bar is closed.

The bar is crowded.

Jazz bar.

Private speakeasy. Care for that?

It's a barroom.

Burt's Place?

Where'd you go?

Bar's closed.

Is the bar open?

Contains an address bar similar to that found in Internet Explorer.

I'm looking for a bar.

The bar is closing soon.

Is the bar open yet?

The bar is always open.

Remember this? The Linkedin progress bar.

You see this bar?

Bar amp Menu

The bar is right in here.

Let's go down to the bar.

Charlie's Place?

In Pigalle? Yes.

This is 200 bar on leaving and 100 bar on arrival.

We have also felt a sense of disappointment. That is that the essence of the matter is afraid of being touched upon and only the surface is being fumbled.

They went to a bar.

Tom walked into the bar.

We're going to the bar.

A man walks into a bar...

It covers and has a volume of .

Bar le Duc

I know a nice bar.

I know a good bar.