On a cold and rainy morning, a crowd gathers in a town square. Hundreds of people cluster around a central clearing; more are visible on the roofs of nearby buildings. There are men, women, children, babies. Jaunty music blares from a nearby speaker; flags wave. A man brings out plastic chairs and arranges them in a semicircle. A sense of anticipation h…
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