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.