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.