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.