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.