On the El platform at Milwaukee and North, the befogged apex of the Sears Tower can just barely be discerned. Once upon street level, though, that soaring "kick me" sign is forgotten. I'm accosted here by so many uneven haircuts, so much faux and actual vintage clothing, and oh so many white belts, that I keep looking around for the stage and the
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