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.