The south end of Boston is a very particular kind of a place. It's full of dog walkers, snooty moms, and Irish nannies. Occaisionally you get a snooty dad on the playground, starbucks in hand and thick-rimmed hipster glasses firmly in place. But I can't help feeling like i'm part of the problem when I'm the fourth out of five caregivers half watching the kids, half typing on their phone.
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