East Chicago, Indiana
A dirty old town mostly filled with Mexicans, Puerto Ricans, and some dark-skinned Cubans. It's so trashy you could probably grow mold in the streets.
My uncle works there and says it smells like a dead raccoon in a sock.
I got my lawn mowed by a guy from East Chicago. He said he had to mow over a cat that was dead in the middle of the yard.
My cousin's construction crew from East Chicago built my house. They also built a shrine to the devil in the backyard.