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.