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.