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.