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.