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.