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.