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.