East Utica
The worst part of Utica, where the trash talks back and the cops don’t even bother showing up. It’s like a fight club for Black people, Mexicans, and people who still think wiggers are a real thing.
I got shot there because I forgot my wallet.
My cousin got into a fight with a Mexican guy over who had the best pizza.
The whole neighborhood thinks the police are just there to eat donuts.