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.