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Astoria triangle intersection with prime people-watching. Outdoor seating in the shadow of the N train attracts local Greek celebs and their posses. Frappes and tight shirts for everyone! Service sucks, but pastry is abundant. Baklava doesn't, for once, disappoint. Remainder of the menu can be skipped without regret. Have another coffee instead, and gaze upon what the real Athens might look like if it had been wrought with poured concrete.
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