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.