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.