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.