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.