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.