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.