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.