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.