What's the difference here, the wheelchair with no lights and the wheelchair with lights?

Down drawbridge!

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That's dynamic pricing.

The pilotboat is gone.

The cot came.

Tom got into the wheelchair.

Now, in design terms, a wheelchair is a very difficult object.

You don't need the cot?

She came on. Of course she was wheelchaired on.

And I discovered that lions are afraid of a moving light.

You're in a wheelchair. That's normal.

That's the movable part of the sky.

We'd love to see you make some of your own animated illusions.

The wheelchair became an object to paint and play with.

Armor and swords! To the drawbridge!

They're going to charge us from the drawbridge gate.

For me, the wheelchair becomes a vehicle for transformation.

John Hunter All my life I was a motormouth.

Amos Winter The cheap all terrain wheelchair

When my parents wheeled me out of the hospital

He's otherwise completely wheelchair bound.

Mahmoud and his son walking together pushing the empty wheelchair.

It's kind of like this wheelchair I'm in, right?

Good evening. I brought the cot, sir.

It is more like an escalator once we get on it, we are liable to be taken to places that we never expected to reach.

This has adversely affected the issues of both financing and swing space.

Another type of dynamic pricing is real time markets.

No need of staying with me all the day pushing my wheelchair.

But ever since then, the wheelchair has been a given in my life.

It was like having an enormous new toy.

Dynamic Anthropomorphic Robot with Intelligence.

Aren't you gonna go see about the cot?

Recently we have just started a program, a sport program basketball for wheelchair users.

I am to lower the drawbridge at two hours past midnight.

And I will never forget Mahmoud and his son walking together pushing the empty wheelchair.

If people want to step off the conveyor belt, they are free to do so.

An eluotropic series can be used as a guide in selecting a mobile phase.

All physical objects, even my wheelchair, exist in three dimensions.

And they're in the car, and it's loud, and so they put the top up.

I was in my wheelchair. I had no feeling from the waist down, attached to a catheter bottle.

When I started using the wheelchair, it was a tremendous new freedom.

Up drawbridge! Down portcullis! Trumpets, sound every man to post!

If you'd sleep in bed at night instead of in that wheelchair. How do you know?