Cliffhanger Daily

Nov. 2

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We would walk around Faneuil Hall every night. But we were poor and impatient and anti-tourist, so we quickly got bored with the same old sites. So, it seems, did many sightseers. Before the marketplace realized that it was in their best interests to book a steady stream of buskers and local bands at key corners of the complex, folks were simply starved for entertainment. One time, the four of us were bumming around, losing our minds, and starting literally clowning around. A crowd formed to watch us.

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