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Who needs Vegas when we've got our own viceland?
Oh, the joys you can exchange for a ten-spot: 40 rounds of a 25-cent peep show, four banh mi at New Saigon [696 Washington St., Chinatown, Boston. 617.542.6296],
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City escapism—it's a shore thing
Marvelous little-known fact: The MBTA runs a speedy water shuttle service from Long Wharf to Quincy via Logan. The $6 ferry ride is quite exhilarating on its own, but half an hour later you'll feel a gentle calm only achieved by leaving the city. About time to experience an exciting mini-vacation in Quinzeee, no?
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Where hungry souls can feed exceedingly well
Crossing the gates of Forest Hills Cemetery [95 Forest Hills Ave., Jamaica Plain. 617.524.0128. foresthillscemetery.com], you'll soon discover that gravestones can add dimension and history to a verdant landscape. While some visitors sojourn to pay homage to residents such as e.e. cummings, many flock for the poignant annual Japanese lantern festival. Allix T deems it "a place to clear your mind, recapture your sense of self or just find inspiration."
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Incubating a slew of "dude, try it" delights
Situated at the clusterfuck convergence of a gazillion MBTA bus lines, there are myriad ways of ending up in Dudley Square ... yet how often does one ride on till last stop? This multiethnic nabe lies excessively under the radar, though we managed to scrounge up some sweet gems for perusal. Consider this a call to action, as there's oh-so-much more to be yelped!
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Cones, cocktails and chicken—coolerama!
Face melting abounds in the sweltering heat. Luckily, this week's adventure takes us aboard the Red Line, featuring the most air-conditioned trains of the bunch. OK, we made that up. But The Ice Creamsmith [2295 Dot. Ave., Dorchester. 617.296.8567. theicecreamsmith.com] is still waiting at the end of the road, so whatever. That's right, these homemade scoops promise to work magic with unique flavors, mix-ins and none of that singing gobbledygook. Huzzah!
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A safe bet for ensaladas, espressos and spiritual esteem
In light of recent MBTA catastrophes, people are all astir about the D line. Well, we're politely asking you to get over it, because there's a whole lotta goodness to be had.
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Fanny packs, hunger pangs and puppies welcome
Remember when the only reason to board the Blue Line heading to Wonderland was to get to Logan? Passing the airport stop is a true rarity even among the most curious of Bostonians. Yet as yelpers divulge, a splendid world lies beyond.
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Room with a view, a chew and a brew
We know it's not a subway. But we'll honor the Silver Line just the same, because hey—they tried, right?
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Glamour, paramour, on the dancefloor
One of the neat things about being a yelper is being privy to the wonderful, zany little worlds of others.
Enter: Central Square. With the myriad of fine eateries in strolling distance from the T, residents of this nabe are undeniably spoiled rotten.
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Glass-blowing, Sasquatch, grits and cracklings
Chances are you probably don't consider Jackson Square (hint: it's on the orange line) a prime destination. Yet the ballyhoo about a few special establishments from folks on Yelp.com inspired us to rethink the area's offerings and brave the trek. And it was amazing.