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.