A strange place indeed. Located in east central
Indiana this average sized city of seventy or so thousand people one
will encounter many things. Namely, crime. Muncie has been labeled as Crime city
USA , although the quantifiable information is somewhat disputed, regardless, it is not uncommon to encounter a group of vicious looking white children, large amounts of
marijuana, guns, and prescription pain medication. However, if vicious is what you're looking for look no further than the Whitely area. Here it is either kill or be killed. Aside from the violence, Muncie can be a decent place of living. It has its share of all demographics, especially with the location of Ball State University nearby. All things considered it is analogous to a high school prom queen;
pretty on the outside, with admirable traits, but a bitch deep down.
John: "Yo, I heard Muncie has them percocets for the low!"
Bill: "I don't know bro, there are some sketch people fuckin' with Muncie."
Curt: "I
fucking hate my
job."
Larry: "At least you have one bro, I got laid off."
Curt: "You live in Muncie or somethin'?"
