Last night, my friends and I went out for post-dinner birthday drinks at one of those bistro-y South End bars and in the process discovered an insidious trend. Reaching for the wine list lying next to the bar menu, we discovered that it was in fact a list, with prices, of all of the art on the wall. Lousy art at that. Apparently in addition to a housing bubble, the South End is the full throes of an art market bubble.
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