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.