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.