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Wait, did you say UTICA, NY? What the hell for? It's quite literally the armpit of the state - there is a lot of gorgeous country surrounding it, but Utica ain't it. Trust me, it's next door to where I grew up.
If you make it into NYC, I'll be up for that coffee! Mmmmm.... coffee....
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