Kalmar          
                                          
 I'M  Living  With A  Friend And  We  Are 
 Driving  Things  To  The   Extreme.  I'M 
 Drunk Three To Four  Times A Week And My 
 Diet  Consists   Mainly  Of  Junk  Food. 
                                          
 I Know The  Layout Of The Whole Town, In 
 Less  Than  A Year We'Ve  Been  On Every 
 Street  At   Least   Once.   There'S  No 
         Income. I'M Dying, Fast.         
                                          
 The Actual  Place  Is Beautiful, And The 
 Apartment  Too.   I   Truly   Miss   It.