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.