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.