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.