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.