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.