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.