I lived in NW Indiana for 1 year, ran service and construction so every day I was booting around, seeing shit, with the perspective of an outsider who's seen other places.
Porter county beach. I found it too late, and didn't get enough time there. Hot damn it's a slice of florida eye candy in the mid west.
CP, keep building those walls, I'm proud of you, keep those niggers out.
Gary? Well.... I've never seen the front of a building peel off, hit the road, and be left on the road so long the concrete was stained from it, so thanks for that? Also, good job to the rest of the towns killing off all the roads into and out of Gary so you only have a couple choke points and can set up nigger barriers. I also enjoyed seeing niggers still dressing like it's 1980 and Michel Jackson is still black. Hot damn you leave with the cloths you came in with.
MV is a trick. Looks normal but it's where up and comers from Gary move when they score an extra 50 bucks. They don't leave trash on the street to warn you so they get fresh muggings.
I settled in Valpo, got laid so easy I started to worry I had the AIDS when I realized they must do this for everyone and I'm still too close to Gary.
I heard, hammond was like some sorta christian super center and when I went there, it was all liquor stores and strip clubs with a big church in the middle and I was like "yup, that is spot on, go jebus!"
Go a little south and you're in just farm land. But that was off also. It was farm land that people introduced themselves by threatening to end your life if you didn't explain what the fuck you were doing there in 5 words or less.
"you called me for an estimate?" THAT'S 6 WORDS BLAM BLAM BLAM
then you realize they are holding the line against the nigger horde and send them a card saying sorry for using their bullets.