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.