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.