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.