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.