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.