For a suburban kid who moved to Boston, because he wanted to be in a big city (Boston is more like a big town to me), this place was nuts.
Over the top and totally out there.
For a photographer, a person who is basically a voyeur anyway, it was heaven.
Outrageous behavior and outfits, visual puns and Clinton masks were the flavor of the night.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
A Night in the Village, The Story Continues 5
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