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.