Post-WW2 real estate agents posed as urban planners with some help from Bic^(tm). It's mealtime again in this storied neighborhood of Beantown, and new, delightful scents are wafting from the rotting windowsill, overpowering the uberstink of fast-food chicken. Kick the KFC^(tm) wrapper off your heel, bound up the stairs, and bring your Ballantine^(tm), the crowd awaits.

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