The town I grew up in. It's in England, by the way. I still live there (in a hell-hole called Netherton. No, seriously.). It's part of the Black Country, named for it's heavy industry. The Dudley accent originates from "Brummie." If possible, it is thicker and more impossible to understand than the Brummie accent. Dudley has perhaps one tourist attraction, "Dudley Zoo-and-Castle," a combination of, oddly enough, a zoo and castle. There are no words I can possibly say to express my disdain of this town. It's the Antichrist.
Not the cool ones you love to sneer at because they have the whole fake-looking horns deal, out of 70's B-Movies. The kind you loathe.