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.