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.