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We stumble out of spots where drunken patrons went missing or met their demise.

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We pick our poison where politicians were poisoned, where writers and artists nursed drinking habits that were the death of them. The same is true of Boston bars: That beer you chugged may have been poured from the same tap as Bulger’s last drink, as Reagan’s famous Boston pint, as a Kennedy’s first beer. You can’t walk into a Chipotle or grab a steak without stuffing your face in some place where history was made.

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When you start to fall in love with Boston, you begin to stumble upon landmarks in corners of the city you think are forgotten.

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