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.