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.