Absolutely. It's like "NoHopeVille", as in "yeah, we're dirt poor, ill-educated, and we live on shitty scrub land. We know just enough to figure all the fancy people with store bought haircuts and indoor plumbing look down on us. So fuck it. Fuck all ya'll. We're just gonna dig in and do this shit. Trailer park, meth, random liquor freak outs with guns, childhood obesity, unexplained house fires, the whole enchilada. You wanna come visit, fine. But once you're in our house, all bets are off, motherfucker. What are those, Levis? Walmart house brand not good enough for you? Well la-de-da, your highness, time to squeal like a pig."
That which doesn't kill you weakens you slightly and makes you less able to cope until you're completely incapacitated
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