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.